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    [God says]
    Melt the ice by summer
    Turn the grass from green to gold
    Live the greatest story ever told

    Don't mess the sacred mother
    If things go wrong
    Hey, it's alright
    But don't kid yourself
    I know what you'd really like

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    You'd like to be in my shoes
    Wouldn't you now
    Wouldn't you now
    You'd like to be in my shoes
    Wouldn't you now
    Wouldn't you now

    Melt the ice by summer
    Send the critics down to NBC
    'Cause I'm the will
    Of the world that's about to be

    And you'd like to be in my shoes
    Wouldn't you now
    Wouldn't you now
    You'd like to be in my shoes
    Wouldn't you now
    Wouldn't you now

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    Composition: Neal Morse

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