Rusted Root - Heaven Lyrics
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Heaven
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What Are The Lyrics For Heaven By Rusted Root?
Ain't nothing like a bird in play to tickle my beard today,
Work this way to sensuate my lips, Oh dear it's my very first kiss, To call upon the sermon today, Yes to call upon these words to say Oh, oh, oh, oh, Lord take care of myself Do, do, do, take care of myself When I find my way to heaven, I will walk it down to earth, I will tie my shoes to heaven, Well I will walk it down to earth, Walk it down now; do, do, do, Lord take care of myself, Walk it down now; do, do, do, Lord take care of myself, Walk it down now; do, do, do, Lord take care of myself, I'll take good care of myself, I'll take good care of myself. All will rise to be, in the air, Oh dear look'it the birds in play, Play, it's twice we've tangled our strings today, Today, dunk your toys into the sky Into the sun our kites will fly, Oh dear look it the birds in play, play, Yes to call upon the sermon today Oh, oh, oh, Lord take care of myself Do, do, do, take care of myself Cause when I find my way to heaven, I will walk it down to earth, I will tie my shoes to heaven, well I will walk it Down to earth. walk it down now, do, do, do, do, do, do, do I'll take good care of myself |
Who Wrote Heaven By Rusted Root?
Jim Dispirito, Jim Donovan, John Buynak, Liz Berlin, Michael Glabicki, Patrick Norman
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What's The Duration Of The Heaven By Rusted Root?The duration of Heaven is 4:01 minutes and seconds. |
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