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You hear the whisper in the wind |
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You hear that |
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I've come back again |
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Thought I was dead and gone but my light's still on |
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And my time is coming |
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You see I grew up in a hole |
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Squeezing diamonds out of coals |
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I'm the 7th son, |
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I'm the only one |
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And I'm on the rise |
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I'm electricity starting to hum |
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I'm burning brighter than the morning sun |
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When people try to do as |
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I, I say let them try |
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Praise the lord my time is coming |
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See I cut a swath through the |
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Poconos And |
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I paid my dues in the barrios |
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I have a plan and they say |
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I can't But yes |
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I can So no more waiting on the sidelines |
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And no more hanging on a thin line |
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Got my leather on and my problems are gone |
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And my time is coming |
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Praise the lord my time is coming |
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Praise the lord my time is coming |
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So people of the world just take a bow |
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Cause I used to be hot but |
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I'm flaming now |
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So hold on tight with your knuckles white |
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Cause my time is coming |
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Praise the lord my time is coming |
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Praise the lord my time is |
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Praise the lord my time is |
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Praise the lord my time is coming |