1. |
Baby You're Mine
03:02
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Baby you’re mine
We’ll work it out
All in due time
Baby you’re mine
We’ll lock it in it’s gonna be alright
Never you mind all is forgiven
Start a new life
Baby you’re mine
We’ll lock it in
It’s gonna be alright
Well seems to me some time away has been good for me
Ya as you can see I’m getting stronger
Our goodbyes are getting longer
Baby you’re mine x3
Mine
Baby you’re mine
Mine
Baby you’re mine
We’ll work it out
All in due time
Baby you’re mine
We’ll lock it in it’s gonna be alright
Never you mind all is forgiven
Start a new life
Baby you’re mine
We’ll lock it in
It’s gonna be alright
Well as you can see some time away has been good for me
Ya, as you can see I’m getting stronger
Our goodbyes are getting longer
Baby you’re mine x3
Mine
Baby you’re mine
Mine
Baby you’re mine x3
Mine
Baby you’re mine
Mine
Oh baby your mine
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2. |
Birds of a Feather
02:53
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You don’t have to worry
No need to hurry we’ll be right on time
When the Lord comes down to get me
I’ll have been ready for a little while
And the radio is playing something
Something I don’t recognize
You don’t need to hurry
Cuz our hearts will beat on time
Well the radio is playing and I don’t mind saying I really like the song
And we waste no time for the county line trying to make the show
And Gabby is singing from the toilet stall
Brings a smile to us all
And birds of a feather put some time together
Smiling through the storm
No one I know aint got the time
For stress and worry gonna be alright
And if the worst is yet to come
It might be time now for a little fun
And the homeless lady told me something
Something that will change my life
The group of us have something
That alone may never find
And my six strings playing and I don’t mind singing
Some light into the world
And we waste no time for the county line
Trying to make the show
And Landon and Patty got a way about em
Brings a smile to us all
And birds of a feather put some time together
Smiling through the storm
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3. |
Fly Away
03:25
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With all my faults and all my strengths
A daddy loves
Your father prays
Could I have done
Could I have said
To build you up
To fly away
Cool wind in your hair
Fly away,
It’s not easy out there
You’ll be ok
Don’t ever forget
That I held my babies close
From the moment you were born
Fly away
You raised me right
I’ll be ok
You made me strong
To find my way
An open door
An empty room
I’ll settle in
And call real soon
Cool wind in my hair
Fly away
It’s not easy out here
I’ll be ok
I remember you said
How you held your babies close
From the moment we were born
How you held your babies close
From the moment we were born
Fly away
Fly away
Fly away
Fly away
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Thumper Punk Records helps artists record, produce and distribute music that reflects a positive, Christ-centered message.
Jesus Christ Hard Core (JCHC) is spoken here. Fight like a man, scriptures in hand! Digital downloads are free, except fundraisers.
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