Keith Wonderboy Johnson - Hide Behind the Mountain Lyrics
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Hide Behind the Mountain
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What Are The Lyrics For Hide Behind the Mountain By Keith Wonderboy Johnson?
Chorus
I am going to hide behind hide behind the mountain I am going to hide behind hide behind the mountain I am going to hide behind hide behind the mountain I'm going where the chilly, chilly winds don't blow. Repeat Lead I know that Jesus is Choir Jesus is the mountain Lead I know that Jesus is Choir Jesus is the mountain Lead I know that Jesus is Choir Jesus is the mountain Lead I'm going where the chilly, Choir chilly winds don't blow. Lead I'm going where Choir chilly winds don't blow Lead I'm going where Choir chilly winds don't blow Lead I'm going where Choir chilly winds don't blow Lead Sabbath will have no end Choir chilly winds don't blow Lead where the chilly winds Choir chilly winds don't blow Lead One of these old mornings Choir chilly winds don't blow Lead You might look for me Choir chilly winds don't blow Lead and I'll be gone on home Choir chilly winds don't blow Lead talking about the chilly Choir chilly winds don't blow Lead chilly winds they won't blow Choir chilly winds don't blow Lead I'm going where the All chilly winds don't blow |
Who Wrote Hide Behind the Mountain By Keith Wonderboy Johnson?
Keith Lamar Johnson, Kerry Douglas
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What's The Duration Of The Hide Behind the Mountain By Keith Wonderboy Johnson?The duration of Hide Behind the Mountain is 2:45 minutes and seconds. |
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