You can stay in the dark, brother
You can stay in
I called my baby to the breakfast table
My baby calls
As I was walking on Orange Street, I feel so
All over this world
Desolate
All over creation
Desolate
Got cause from the wick
Every morning, every night you make me cry
Just because you
Got to, got to, got to
Sure I saw you walking
I know, oh yes, I know, I know, oh yes,
When you feel like loving
I feel like loving too
When you
You sure do know me
Know me, know me, know me,
Koo, koo, you have me in the corner, baby
Hey, hey,
I say, I feel the loving spirit deep down in
Let me hear you again, now, oh baby, sir
Sweetheart, darling,
The six and the seven books
He wrote them all
From Genesis
Got to, got to, got to, got to
Kneeling, oh kneeling
Oh,
Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done
On earth as it
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