Текст (слова) песни: Brooks Garth - Fit For A King

His pulpit`s a corner on Nineteenth and Main.
His grip on the Gospel, his one claim to fame.
He hurls fire and brimstone at the cars passing by,
and he offers salvation for the Savior on high.
His khakis are tattered and he ain`t bathed in weeks.
His bout with the bottle shows up on his cheeks.
He looks like a scarecrow, a sight to behold,
as he works for the Shepherd, bringin` lambs to the fold.
He points to the Bible he holds in his hands,
says, "I`m proof that the Good Lord can save any man."
Son, it ain`t what you`re drivin`
or the clothes that you wear.
Material possessions
won`t matter up there.
And someday in heaven,
when the angels all sing,
these rags that I`m wearin`
will be fit for a king.
He`s fightin` a fever,
but in spite of the chill,
he pulls up his collar
and speaks of God`s will.
His body is weakened,
but his faith is still strong,
for he`s filled with conviction
for the mission he`s on.
He knows soon in heaven
he`ll be homeless no more,
as his work will soon echo
from that far distant shore.
Son, it ain`t what you`re drivin`
or the clothes that you wear.
Material possessions
won`t matter up there.
And someday in heaven,
when the angels all sing,
these rags that I`m wearin`
will be fit for a king.
Someday in heaven,
when angels all sing,
well, these rags that I`m wearin`
will be fit for a king,
will be fit for a king.

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Brooks Garth - Fit For A King His pulpit`s a corner on Nineteenth and Main. His grip on the Gospel, his one claim to fame. He hurls fire and brimstone at the cars passing by, and he offers salvation for the Savior on high. His khakis are tattered and he ain`t bathed in weeks. His bout with the bottle shows up on his cheeks. He looks like a scarecrow, a sight to behold, as he works for the Shepherd, bringin` lambs to the fold. He points to the Bible he holds in his hands, says, "I`m proof that the Good Lord can save any man." Son, it ain`t what you`re drivin` or the clothes that you wear. Material possessions won`t matter up there. And someday in heaven, when the angels all sing, these rags that I`m wearin` will be fit for a king. He`s fightin` a fever, but in spite of the chill, he pulls up his collar and speaks of God`s will. His body is weakened, but his faith is still strong, for he`s filled with conviction for the mission he`s on. He knows soon in heaven he`ll be homeless no more, as his work will soon echo from that far distant shore. Son, it ain`t what you`re drivin` or the clothes that you wear. Material possessions won`t matter up there. And someday in heaven, when the angels all sing, these rags that I`m wearin` will be fit for a king. Someday in heaven, when angels all sing, well, these rags that I`m wearin` will be fit for a king, will be fit for a king. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Fit For A King: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/51274.html Все тексты песен: Brooks Garth » Brooks Garth - The Beaches Of Cheyenne » Brooks Garth - Every Now And Then » Brooks Garth - The Night Will Only Know » Brooks Garth - New Way To Fly » Brooks Garth - Callin` Baton Rouge » Brooks Garth - We Shall Be Free » Brooks Garth - We Shall Be Free » Brooks Garth - The Old Stuff » Brooks Garth - The Fever » Brooks Garth - Wolves » Brooks Garth - The Gift » Brooks Garth - Fit For A King » Brooks Garth - Wolves » Brooks Garth - Nobody Gets Off In This Town » Brooks Garth - Learning To Live Again » Brooks Garth - The Dance » Brooks Garth - Fit For A King » Brooks Garth - Do What You Gotta Do » Brooks Garth - Learning To Live Again » Brooks Garth - The Old Stuff Рекомендуем скачать: » О.Попков Т.Буланова - Просто ветер » Олег Задорожный - Воспоминание о Прибалтике » Олег Митяев - Леди (Ю.Визбор) » Олег Газманов - Спартак, мы всегда с тобой » Олег Медведев - У лесной церквушки завывали метели... » Олег Литвиненко, Юрий Киселев - Облетает свет лунных фонарей... » Огонек Катя - Только ты » Ольга Афраймович - Рана (стихи) » Ольга Афраймович - Про синих птиц (стихи) » Олег Задорожный - Еще я вижу бездну и в обрыв... » Олег Митяев - Абакан » Олег Медведев - Вальс гемоглобин » Олег Газманов - Загрустите, заходите » Ольга Чикина - Восьмое Марта » Олег Газманов - Моя девчонка » Отпетые Мошенники - Не говори мне ничего » Ольга Запрудина - Рождественская » Ольга Арефьева (Ковчег) - Дом, которым заведует ЖЭК » Олег Городецкий - Мои слова, твои рыданья... » Олег Лубягин - Как давно я топчу, видно по каблуку...
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