Jesus is my friend God is my friend Oh don't go and talk about my father He made this world for us to live in, and gave us everything And all he asks of us is we give each other love Don't go and talk about my father 'Cause God is my friend He loves us

Olha as amiga da minha ex-mina Louca e doida querendo sentar Oh, então solta a batida CK Então solta, vai, então vai E aê CK, solta a batida aí, louco Que as meninas 'tão curtindo

Like you're less than fuckin' perfect Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel like you're nothing You're fuckin' perfect to me! Oh, pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel You're fuckin' perfect to me Made a wrong turn, once or twice Dug

Oh no, I just can't understand How come you want a change of plans? Oh, oh, bad da, oh, oh bad da, oh bad da What did I do to break your heart? Tell me the story from the start Play it cool, oh yeah, come on baby Come on and tell me why you wanna say

Oh Lord I'd be lost But for the grace of God Is your happiness embracing me But for the grace of God go I I must've been born a lucky guy Heaven only knows how I've been blessed With the gift of you love And I look around and all I see

When I'm out in the street, oh oh oh oh oh I walk the way I want to walk I talk the way I want to talk Meet me out in the street Girl, I'm down the street I'm home, I'm out of my work clothes When I'm out in the street When I'm out in the street, girl Oh

Until you use me up Oh you just keep on using me until you use me up My friends feel it's their appointed duty They keep trying to tell me all you want to do is use me But my answer yeah to all that use me stuff Is I want to spread the news that if it

You don't need my love You don't want my love You got to find yourself another Piece of the action I've been lookin' for a trace Lookin' for a heart Lookin' for a lover in a world That's much too dark You want satisfaction oh yeah

Punches for you Love can beat us black and blue But darling, I'll take the punches for you I'm trying to start again Ooh, after all this time, got nothing to lose Ooh, after all this time, see nothing but you You might say, I'm wasted on you But when you

I'll fly away I'll fly away, oh glory I'll fly away in the morning When I die, Hallelujah by and by Some bright morning when this life is over To that home on God's celestial shore When the shadows of this life have gone Like a bird from these prison