Lyrics

Oh, when all of your ghosts in your dark hollow All them move to whats holy in you Oh and Bless Your Soul If your keeping time, aint hard if your blind Just tap your feet to your prayers off beat Oh and Bless Your Soul Oh, Lord only knows 'Cause I, got all sorts of time Yes I got all sorts of time Oh, when all of your ghost in your dark hollow All them move to whats holy in you 'Cuase your keeping time, aint hard if your blind Just tap your feet of your prayers off beat Oh and BLESS YOUR SOUL Lord only knows 'Cause I, got all sorts of time I got all sorts of time Yes I got all sorts of time
Writer(s): Jonathon Linaberry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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