Don’t Ever Let Nobody Drag Your Spirit Down

You might slide
You might tumble and fall by the road side
Don't you ever let nobody
Drag your spirit down
Remember you're walkin' up to heaven
Don't let nobody turn you round

Walk with the rich
Walk with the poor
Learn from everybody that's what life is for
Don't you ever let nobody
Drag your spirit down
Remember you're walkin' up to heaven
Don't let nobody turn you round

Some say yes
Some say no
Some wait and see which way the wind blow
Don't you ever let nobody
Drag your spirit down
Well we're walkin' up to heaven
Don't let nobody turn you round

Well I might say things
Sound strange to you
And I might preach the gospel I believe it's true
I won't let nobody
Drag your spirit down
Yes I'm walkin' up to heaven
Won't let nobody turn me round

You might slip
You might slide
You might tumble and fall by the road side
Don't you ever let nobody
Drag your spirit down
Remember you're walkin' up to heaven
Don't let nobody turn you round

Похожие новости.

Где Же Ты

Тихий летний день От скамейки тень Я сижу одна Без тебя Я ловлю твой след В шелесте листвы Где же ты?... Несколько слов Нежно мне скажет лето Но не ты И на вопрос Твой я спешу с ответом Где же ты?... Шумная толпа Тесная

This Guitar (Can’t Keep From Crying)

(one, two, three, four) Found myself out on a limb But I'm happier than I've ever been But this guitar can't keep from crying Learned to get up when I fall Can even climb Rolling

Love Comes To Everyone

Go do it, Got to go through that door, There's no easy was out at all . . . Still it only takes time 'Til love comes to everyone. For you who it always seems

The Race

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] The World turning, the weed burning Them haters talking, I keep earning Know some will say that lifes a bitch Well I'm a flirtin and fuck that bitch for the

Эко Ладно

Заплакали собаки под забором, И хмурый дядька валенки надел, Бельё полощет тощая девчонка, В сарае поросёнок захрипел. Эко ладно, ну и пусть, Эко ладно, обойдусь. Вдали, у леса что-то колосится, Лосьоном пахнут блёклые цветы, А в клубе нынче