Top Songs By Nana Darkman
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Booya Family
Performer
Nana
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maurice Gibb
Songwriter
Robin Gibb
Songwriter
Barry Gibb
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Toni Cottura
Producer
Bülent Aris
Producer
Lyrics
Nobody gets too much heaven no more
It's much harder to come by, I am waiting in line
Nobody gets too much love anymore
It's as high as a mountain and harder to climb
Once upon a time there was a place called earth
Founded by the most powerful man my Lord
Showing me the way I have to go, to grow
Let there be woman and a man you know
Eat what you want and drink as much as can
Share what you got with your other fellow man
Live in harmony family free
Everybody has a chance despite envy and jealousy
Now would you please mind your own biz
Daily operation due to life is a bitch
What's on your mind let me know as we roll
A thousand problems messed up in your head control
The flow of your body your mind we spoke before
Running out of time only the Lord and heaven knows
Decide, stand up be man and make it tight
Fight for your right till you get there to see the light
Nobody gets too much heaven no more
It's much harder to come by, I am waiting in line
Nobody gets too much love anymore
It's as high as a mountain and harder to climb
Who's in charge of the mess that we made
Will be served with a platter on the first of judgement day
Faces, faces nothing but your faces
Faces, I can see your faces
Longer than a showlace in case
Your never prayed to God to the G.O.D. the man himself
Inventor creator Holy Ghost now ring the bells
Captured my my sound next customer my clientele
See ya later see ya alligator
Make you chill relay like Anita Baker
Bring it down to the point and make a positive move
So we can groove till we loose our cool
Miracles happen everywhere
Guided by the light I guarantee one will come your way
Advisable straight from the horse's mouth
Love, peace - I'm out
And then my life
Have you seen me I'm forever
Everything we are will never die
Love is such a beautiful thing
Nobody gets too much heaven no more
It's much harder to come by, I am waiting in line
Nobody gets too much love anymore
It's as high as a mountain and harder to climb
Writer(s): Barry Alan Gibb, Robin Hugh Gibb, Maurice Ernest Gibb
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