Since the beginning, it was just the same. The only difference, the crowds are bigger now.

Whatever I will become will be what God has chosen for me.

Your kisses lift me higher...like the sweet song of a choir. You light my morning sky, with burning love.

I can preach until your deaf and dumb, I'm in that soul saving army beating on that big bass drum.

I am not the King. Jesus Christ is the King. I’m just an entertainer.

Blacko-oxy-tonic phosphate, it's the latest scoop. But that's alright girls, you can call it goop.

Love me tender, love me true, all my dreams fulfill. For my darling, I love you, and I always will.