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Williams Joy Home

so all alone See, I gotta find my way Back Home So why don't You Shape me, Make me Wash me whiter than the snow I gotta find my way... Back Home Master

so all alone See, I gotta find my way Back Home So why don't You Shape me, Make me Wash me whiter than the snow I gotta find my way... Back Home Master

DAY WHEN PEACE WILL COME. OH THERE'S MOTHER AND DAD, DON'T YOU KNOW THEY'LL BE SO GLAD, TO SEE THEIR SON'S COMING HOME, THIS OLD WORLD WILL ROCK WITH JOY

i need i'll say a capo, a lemonade, a dollar fifty a big bathtub, prosthetic feet, diana ross' role in mahogany so i can hang out with billy dee williams

I would really, really love to stick around, stick around Heaven knows I was such a young boy I didn't know what I wanted to be I was every little hungry schoolgirl's pride and joy

(William M. Golden) To Canaan's land I'm on my way Where the soul (of man) never dies My darkest night will turn to day Where the soul (of man) never

(William M. Golden) To Canaan's land I'm on my way Where the soul (of man) never dies My darkest night will turn to day Where the soul (of man) never

: (William M. Golden) To Canaan's land I'm on my way Where the soul (of man) never dies My darkest night will turn to day Where the soul (of man) never

(William M. Golden) To Canaan's land I'm on my way Where the soul (of man) never dies My darkest night will turn to day Where the soul (of man) never