Chorus: The Lord is my shepherd and I shall not want ·
He gave me life so I’mma stay on point ·
I’ve got the Spirit so I don’t get drunk ·
We’re pumpin’ Jesus in your trunk. ·
Verse 1:
There goes the bell well it’s on word is bond now I’m rippin’ it ·
Fillin’ cups up with living water, got you sippin’ it ·
I be the one that serves you dinner from the Scriptures ·
You may or may not be a sucker, but I’m gonna get ya ·
Hit ya with the word of God that’s how we rock the nation ·
You hear it and catch the Spirit of intoxication ·
Drunk in the Spirit’s how my whole crew puts it ·
Look at us walk the straight and narrow and avoid the crooked ·
Ruff and tough, with out the afro puff, ·
It’s the supernatural "stuff", all about His blood like we’re Dracula ·
With spectacular spiritual vernacular ·
Like the concept of the hypostatic union comin’ smack-atcha ·
I know it’s deep and when you peep you’ll find it’s den(J. Ferguson/Sloan)
Who you talkin' to
To say it won't work out right
Who you talkin' to
To say it won't work out right this time, baby
I've got a little story to tell
Some of it might ring a bell
It goes
Don't give up like you're supposed to do
Cruise, tonight let's cruise
Past the harbour lights
Cruise, tonight, let's cruise
Until we're out of sight
The one's you've known for so long,
Make you feel like you don't belong
But don't give up, like you're supposed to do
Like you're supposed to do
Listen very carefully
Don't think you're the rarest breed
Of ones who lead the lonely sheltered lives
The brothers may abandon you
Your sisters leave you standin'
Waiting in the wings until your time arrives
Don't give up like you're supposed to do
Who you talkin' to
To make it all work out right
Who you talkin' to
To make it all work out right tonight, until then
Everybody's playing along, nobody writes the song
Everybody's playing along, nobody writes the song
Everybody's playing along