Take it Away [Chorus:] Girl all mi waan yuh fi do ah rest pon mi Wine up di body squeeze up yuh breast pon mi For me and you ah straight happiness for
it's better than a gun, or a dick in the mouth is there any place to be for a normal straight guy like me? straight, normal, hetero guy normal, hetero, straight
Lipstick has a way of leaving more than just a mark on my sheets, coloring my senses cherry red; at least for this week... Kisses under starry night
Straight out, whatever you?re straight out passive in your life... I?ll shot you right now, come down, break some laws. You spend your time watchin?
beautiful Believe me You don't have to worry Baby you're savvy You don't have to study To get straight A's You'll get straight A's As the future at
Straight up Just take a look around, look what you're leaving behind Get rid of the glare fused with lightning strikes, it burns me alive Fold your
(Brown Bannister, Gary Chapman, Amy Grant, Michael W. Smith) "Take this man to prison," the man heard Herod say And then four squads of soldiers came
(Rich Mullins) If you see the moon Rising gently on your fields If the wind blows softly on your face If the sunset lingers While the cathedral bells
(Geoffrey P. Thurman) Consider the lilies of the field Solomon dressed in royal robes has not the worth of them Consider the lilies of the field He
(Gary Chapman, Robbie Buchanan) Day turns to night and I turn into bed Can't get to sleep, something's in my head Pacing the floor I try to force a
(Bruce Hibbard, Amy Grant, Gary Chapman) I guess I've got a lot of learning to do About the way that you love Now that I've been left up to me I gave
see the way You've made for me [Chorus:] Straight ahead I can see your light Straight ahead through the dark Straight ahead there's no left or right Straight
(Pam Mark Hall) No longer what we were before, but not all that we will be Tomorrow when we lock the door on all our compromising When He appears, He
(Amy Grant & Michael W. Smith) [Chorus:] Thy Word is a lamp unto my feet And a light unto my path Thy Word is a lamp unto my feet And a light unto my
(Amy Grant, Gary Chapman, Bruce Hibbard) Lay down your failures and excuses All of the dreams that never come true Past is a crutch you've been using
(Amy Grant & Michael W. Smith) I call you on the phone But you're not at home Where do you go when you're hurting Hear you're down again Lost the will