M usic

Written by Bing Futch
© 2004 Fajita Musik/J.O.B. Entertainment

 

Say, Lord, I feel like I'm losing myself here
cause I'm a-comin' and goin', workin' for a livin'
say, Lord, I know you've got my number
and that you care for each sparrow, no worries tomorrow

still my soul needs such a lift
I thank you muchly for the gift of this music
without the music that I play, I couldn't make it through the day
sweet tones and rhythms make me high

now people, people get ready now
cause there's a new revolution, we're talkin' evolution
not of the body and not of this race
but of the groove and the spirit, listen close and you'll hear it

a rainbow of notes makes a chord
I hear the sound of your voice, Lord
let the people sing, around the world it will ring

without the music that I play, I couldn't make it through the day
sweet tones and rhythms make me high

music on the radio
music on the video
my 'puter at work, it jams all the day long with sweet music
music on your headphones
music through your stereo
rock to the bass, then come out to the place, see a live show

when I and I need a lift
it's the purest way to help me drift
come sing down, come sing up
sing of unity, sing some music

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