A Day in the Life of a Preacher featuring the Birth of Oh Willie

Preacher don't you worry, no
Blind man, don't you worry
'Cos it's alright get up, shut up
Lord gonna says, it's gotta be alright
Get along, love, moving on, love, c'mon

Lawman, try to ride it, yeah
Preacher, try to fight it (I tell you why)
Cos it's alright get up, shut up
Lord gonna says, it's gotta be alright
Get along, love, moving on, love
Get along, moving on, get along

Squeeze me, I gotta get some
I don't wanna die
Don't worry 'bout a thing, time is alright

Every way, I gotta get love
I don't have to decay
Don't worry 'bout a thing
The time is alright

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, yeah, yeah like you, no, no
Oh, yeah, yeah like you, no, no
I can do believe that you, Willie
Now that you get along you try me, no get on

Oh, yeah, yeah oohhh
Like you, Willie, sure oh now, now
Like you Willie i take back my
My love, Willie now that you you try me, no

No, now, now like you, yeah, yeah
No, Willie like you, no, no
Shape the love i get with you
Now that you're and I take, Willie

Oh Mr h was the killer
Froze my brain, now freeze my living
Oh Mr h was the killer
Froze my love, now freeze my living
Oh Mr h was a chiller
Froze my love, now freeze my living
Oh Mr h you're the winner
Get off my back, show me where you get that
Move away, found a way
I'm giving you, just like
You're getting soft, Hey

Oh Mr h was the chiller
Froze my brain, now freeze my living
Oh Mr h you're the killer
Froze my love, now freeze my giving
Oh Mr h you're the chiller
Froze my brain, now freeze my giving
Oh Mr h you're the killer
Get off my back, show me where you get that
Move away, found a way
I'm gonna give it to you
Now you're getting soft, Hey