58 lyrics for "Ut Deo, Deo"

I've played every beer joint tavern From New York City out to Pasadena Every corn dog fair and rodeo And sold out every basketball arena In Afghanistan and Baghdad City too Graduate of Honky Tonk you My grandmother owned a night club On the
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On some rodeo man Best thing he ever did was leave ya You better pull yourself together Tina, I swear you're better Than just waiting around Don't talk about him, Tina You gotta get yourself up and dust them boots off Ain't no use in staying sad or
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I'll forever remain faithful Make the money, don't let the money make you Change the game, don't let the game change you All my people stay true Watch the videos and get the girls in the back But if that's what I believe in, and the reason that I rap
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("Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline") I never have dinner with the President Got damn I'm glad y'all set it off Used to be hard now you're just wet and soft First you was down with the AK And now I see you on a video with Michelle? Lookin' like
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Now I'm here (now I'm here) Yes, you made me live again Here I stand (here I stand) Looked around, around, around, around, around But you won't see me (but you won't see me) Now I'm there (now I'm there) Just a new man
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Through the fire and through the flames You won't even say your name But who could ever live that way? Ut Deo, Ya Hey Ut Deo, Deo Only "I am that I am" Oh, sweet thing Zion doesn't love you
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I'm gonna stand on a rooftop, climb up a mountaintop Baby, scream and shout I want to sing it on the radio, show it on a video Baby, leave no doubt I want the whole world to know just what I'm all about I love to love you out loud I have always been a
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I'm gonna stand on a rooftop, climb up a mountaintop Baby, scream and shout I want to sing it on the radio, show it on a video Baby, leave no doubt I want the whole world to know just what I'm all about I love to love you out loud I have always been a
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Ready or not One little kiss Here she comes, here we go When she pulls the trigger, I'm a loaded buckshot A kick to the bull at the rodeo But here she comes, here we go It's a match to the fuse The last bell in school It's a match to the fuse, the last
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She drew a beautiful picture of a whale The sea is calm through the video camera Like a dead light bulb In a bucket of water Yes in a bucket of water The sea is calm through hand made lenses Like animals in soundless dream Like animals in bottles of
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