Hundred Pounds of Clay
Gene McDaniels lyrics
Gene McDaniels lyrics
"A Hundred Pounds Of Clay Lyrics"
He took a hundred pounds of clay
And they He said "Hey, listen"
"I'm gonna fix this-a world today"
"Because I know what's missin' "
Then He rolled his big sleeves up
And a brand-new world began
He created a woman and-a lots of lovin' for a ma
Birdcall Morning Lyrics
Early birdcall morning In a milkweed cloudy sky Sets me free, without a warning Wonder whyn
Whoa-oh-oh, yes he did
With just a hundred pounds of clay
He made my life worth livin'
And I will thank Him every day
For every kiss you're givin'
And I'll thank Him every night
For the arms that are holdin' me tight
And He did
Yes he did, whoa-oh, yes He did
Now can'tcha just see Him a-walkin' 'round and 'round
Pickin' the clay uppa off the ground?
Doin' just what He should do
To make a livin' dream like you
He rolled
And a brand-new world began
He created a woman and-a lots of lovin' for a man
Whoa-oh-oh, yes he did
With just a hundred pounds of clay
FADE
People, let me tall ya what He did
With just a hundred pounds of clay
Early birdcall morning In a milkweed cloudy sky Sets me free, without a warning Wonder why
Whoa-oh-oh, yes he did
With just a hundred pounds of clay
He made my life worth livin'
And I will thank Him every day
For every kiss you're givin'
And I'll thank Him every night
For the arms that are holdin' me tight
And He did
In The Air Tonight Lyrics
CHORUS I can feel it coming in the air tonight, Oh Lord I've been waiting for this moment, all my life, Oh Lord C
it all with just a hundred pounds of clayCHORUS I can feel it coming in the air tonight, Oh Lord I've been waiting for this moment, all my life, Oh Lord C
Yes he did, whoa-oh, yes He did
Now can'tcha just see Him a-walkin' 'round and 'round
Pickin' the clay uppa off the ground?
Doin' just what He should do
To make a livin' dream like you
He rolled
Tired Of Waiting Lyrics
(Ray Davies) So tired Tired of waiting Tired of waiting for you I was a lonely soul I had nobody 'ti
His big sleeves up(Ray Davies) So tired Tired of waiting Tired of waiting for you I was a lonely soul I had nobody 'ti
And a brand-new world began
He created a woman and-a lots of lovin' for a man
Whoa-oh-oh, yes he did
With just a hundred pounds of clay
FADE
People, let me tall ya what He did
With just a hundred pounds of clay