To
Crowder
♫ ♪ MEN, MASCULINE MEN ♫ ♪
Is it
worth the waiting for
If we live
till eighty-four
All we
ever get is gruel
Every day
we say our prayers
Will they
change the bill of fair?
Still we
get the same old gruel
There's
not a crust not a crumb
Can we
find
Can we beg
Can we
borrow or cadge
But
there's nothing to stop us from getting a thrill
When we
all close our eyes and imagine
Men,
masculine men, protecting their families
Dudes,
ruh-uhged dudes, blazing wa-ahgon trails
God,
Jesus, The Holy Ghost, LI-VI-ING within us
Lax
gentlemen have it boys, no DI-SCRETION
Mmmmmm
nude
We're anxious for wi-ife
Family tree with babee’s
Our favorite li-ife
Just picture a pregnant wife
Clothed, spirit, or nude
Oh nude
Wonderful
nude
Marvelous
nude
Glorious
nude
Men, stouthearted men
Not sure
what his mugs like
(show
several pictures of Jesus all at once taped to your coffee mugs)
Pride
jumps in so rude
Only care
what His book’s like
(Show a
Bible)
Just thinking of growing her
Our senses go reeling
Each moment of knowing Him
(show
Akaines Jesus painting)
Full-up
feeling
Long suffering men
What wouldn't we give for
That extra bit more
That's all that we live for
Why should
we be fated to
Do nothing but brood
Oh Men
Masculine men
Strapping young men
Stouthearted men
Merciful men
Agape men
(Uh-gah-pay)
Glorious
men
*
♥♥♥
agape love (uh-gah-pay)
-
n.selfless love of one person for another without sexual implications (especially love that is spiritual in nature)
