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Wonderful Lord, wonderful God You are my shield, my protector I can lie down, go off to sleep Knowing you're watching over me Wonderful Lord, wonderful God Help me to trust you forever I need not fear, 'cause you are near I can lie down and sleep in peace Wonderful Lord, wonderful God You are my shield, my protector I can lie down, go off to sleep Knowing you're watching over me Wonderful Lord, wonderful God Help me to trust you forever I need not fear, 'cause you are near I can lie down and sleep in peace Wonderful Lord, wonderful God You are my shield, my protector I can lie down, go off to sleep Knowing you're watching over me Wonderful Lord, wonderful God Help me to trust you forever I need not fear, 'cause you are near I can lie down and sleep in peace Wonderful Lord, wonderful God You are my shield, my protector I can lie down, go off to sleep Knowing you're watching over me Wonderful Lord, wonderful God Help me to trust you forever I need not fear, 'cause you are near I can lie down and sleep in peace And... one more time Larry... Larry! Dude, you there? Nope Look, I hold a huge, big sign up with a big arrow pointing right to where he is Oh, there he is, hey, just don't let go of that sign, it looks kinda heavy It is Ahahahah... That would be where we were the first to start Oh, ahahahah... Oh, man, they'll be weepi- weeping... He's weeping, he's there Right They'll be weeping... This is rubbish, let me help! Ladies and gentlemen, we present for you The animal kingdom, on my own I was nearly there (yeah) Close, but not close enough Yeah, soon spat you out, dude, you don't... Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the animal kingdom Yeah, and you're welcome to it Why do you say that? The animal kingdom smells Larry, you're the one who smells I do not Oh, yeah, well, what's about that, what's that sm... Bla, bla, bla... The animal kingdom smells, man Marry, you're the one who smells Marry? Who's Marry? Marry... (He loves you, forever) (To him you're just well) I had no idea what- what I was singing there It could've been any, any key, mate Larry, what are you tryna do with that teles... Sorry, I've got a burp coming, sorry Come on Would it help if I punched you in the stomach? Yeah, it would, right Come on, for goodness sake Just some more studio time Yeah, done for a week, I'll tell you, aren't ya?
Writer(s): Douglas Horley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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