Sunday's On The Way

Take 6

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    Well, the demons were planning on having a little party one night (we're having a party, we're gonna have a party)
    They brought beer, Jack Daniels and some pretzels; a little red wine, and a little white (yes, we're celebratin' 'bout that Jew)
    They were celebratin' how they crucified Christ on that tree
    But ol' Satan, the snake himself, wasn't so at ease
    Well, he took his crooked finger and dialed on the phone by his bed (AT & T reach out and touch someone)
    To dial an old faithful friend who'd know for sure (he'll know) if He was dead
    "Hey Grave, I want to know, did my plan fail?"
    But ol' Grave said, "Ha, the dude is dead as nails, man"

    Ooo, well on Friday night they crucified the Lord at Calvary
    But He said don't fret because in three days I'm gonna live again, you're gonna see
    So when problems try to bury you (six feet deep) and make it hard for you to pray
    May seem like that Friday night, but Sunday's on the way

    A tranquilizer or a horror flick couldn't calm Satan's fear, oh no (that cat was scared)
    Saturday night he called up Grave scared of what he'd hear (I, I don't know what ol' Grave's gonna say)
    "Hey Grave, what's goin' on?" Man, you called me twice, (can you believe it?)
    And I'll tell ya one more 'gain, boss, that Jew's on ice" (that's cold)
    "Man, can you remember when Lazarus was in the grave? (I believe I can recall)
    Everything was cool but four days later, boom, he was raised
    Now this Jesus has been more trouble than anyone has been to me (I believe the man has got you shook)
    Oh yeah, 'cause He says He'll only be there three"
    Let's see there's Friday, Saturday, Uh, oh!...

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    Well on Friday night they crucified the Lord at Calvary
    But He said don't fret because in three days I'm gonna live again, you're gonna see
    So when problems try to bury you (six feet deep) and make it hard for you to pray
    May seem like that Friday night, but Sunday's on the way

    Sunday mornin' Satans woke up with a jump, ready to blow a fuse
    He was shaking from the tips of his pointed ears to the toes of his pointed shoes
    He said, "Grave, is He alive, I don't want to lose my neck"" (I can't lose it)
    "Your evilness, (!#@#&*¢*#%&$¢#*%&#@&)"
    Cool your jets, big 'D' (!*@#%&$) my scene is still intact
    You see that Jesus is dead forever and ain't never comin' back (never say never)
    So go drink up, or go shoot up
    But, just leave me alone
    Oh look, Oh no!
    Somebody's messin' with the stone!"
    Well, the stone rolled away and it bounced a time or two
    And an angel said, "I'm Gabriel, who are you?
    If you're wondering where the Lord is at this very hour
    Guess what? He's alive with resurrection power!

    on Friday night they crucified the Lord at Calvary
    But He said don't fret because in three days I'm gonna live again, you're gonna see
    So when problems try to bury you (six feet deep) and make it hard for you to pray
    May seem like that Friday night, but Sunday's on the way
    YEAH!

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    Composición: Gérald De Palmas

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