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On the seventh hour of the seventh day The seventh son was looking for a seventh stage get away The word came down from a blinding light You got one chance baby baby you better do it right I was driving down on the 101 It was late at night and I was thinking 'bout the things I'd done All of my regrets and baby all of my fears I was slipping the car from gear to gear to gear Hey hey hey God bless the child God bless his soul God perish the idea that he'll die before he's old You gotta be cool You got to behave There'll be no time for that when I'm lying in my grave You gotta watch your step or you'll lose your way Take heed of your elders and do everything they say Watch out for the man The man who tolls the bells 'Cause if I fear for the devil and I fear for myself Then I'm gonna have to fear for everybody else And I'm gonna fly (sha la la la mamma yeah) And I'm gonna live until the day I die Ain't got time to wonder why I'm gonna live until the day I die Sha la la la mama yeah (repeat) |