It won’t be long, yeah
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah
It won’t be long, yeah
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah
It won’t be long, yeah
Yeah
'Til I belong to you
My baby loves me, she gets a feeling so fine
And when she love me, she makes me know that she’s mine
And when she kisses, I feel the fire get hot
She never misses, she gives it all that she’s got
And when she asks me if everything is okay
I got my answer, the only thing I can say
I say yeh yeh, that’s what I say
I say yeh yeh
I said hey, hey, hey, yeah (I said hey, hey, hey, yeah)
I said hey, hey, hey, yeah (I said hey, hey, hey, yeah)
Oh c’mon everybody, take a trip with me
Well, down the Mississippi down to New Orleans
They got the honeysuckle growing on the honeysuckle vine
And love is a-blooming there all the time
You know every southern belle is a Mississippi Queen
Down the Mississippi, down to New Orleans
Jesus just left Chicago
And he’s bound for New Orleans
Well now, Jesus just left Chicago
And he’s bound for New Orleans
Yeah, yeah
Workin’ from one end to the other and all points in between
I don’t care what they may say
I don’t care what they may do
I don’t care what they may say
Jesus is just alright, oh yeah
Jesus is just alright
Would you recognize Jesus if you met Him face to face?
Or would you wonder if He’s just another one you could not place?
You may not find Him coming in a chariot of the Lord,
Jesus could be riding in a '49 Ford.
Would You Recognize Jesus? – The Statler Brothers
Some children see Him lily white,
The baby Jesus born this night.
Some children see Him lily white,
With tresses soft and fair.
He came into the shop and looked me straight between the eyes
And said “You know I’m Jesus”, and I must have looked surprised
Because he said “Please don’t be hasty, no-one understands
But I’ve got a way to prove it” and he lifted up his hands.
He was the man who called himself Jesus.
Strawbs
Reach out and touch faith
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear you prayers
Someone who cares
My song is love unknown,
My Savior’s love to me;
Love to the loveless shown,
That they might lovely be.
O who am I,
That for my sake
My Lord should take
Frail flesh, and die?
Flying back from Lubbock, I saw Jesus on a plane.
Or maybe it was Elvis, you know they kinda look the same.
Jesus is my co-pilot
Or that’s just what they
But it’s not the savior
Who guides me every day
The soul that’s deep inside of me
Once so clean and pure
Now a festering sore
A pain I can’t endure
Everything I’ve ever done
Everything I ever do
Every place I’ve ever been
Everywhere I’m going to
It’s a sin
I love you, yes I do, I love you
If you break my heart I’ll die
So be sure it’s true
When you say I love you
It’s a sin to tell a lie
It’s a Sin To Tell a Lie – Vera Lynn
-“BB”-
Turn back, O man
Forswear thy foolish ways
Old now is earth
And none may count her days
I don’t care if it rains or freezes
Long as I’ve got my plastic Jesus
Ridin’ on the dashboard of my car
God is a concept by wihich we measure our pain
I’ll say it again
God is a concept by which we measure our pain
I have stood here before
Inside the pouring rain
With the world turning circles
Running 'round my brain
I guess I’m always hoping
That you’ll end this reign
But it’s my destiny
To be the king of pain
Don’t sleep in the subway, darlin’,
Don’t stand in the pouring rain.
Nobody feels any pain
Tonight as I stand inside the rain
Everybody knows that baby’s got new clothes
But lately I see her ribbons and her bows
Have fallen from her curls