Carnival lyrics

Oh, this is a thing called ska

Move over Satan, I`m a God blessed sinner

Try chewing on the bread of life, that`s what`s for dinner

I gotta stand my ground, gotta hold the fort

Gotta pray hard because life`s too short

Spirit tastes great but the worlds less filling

You can be all you can be but you gotta be willing

The operators standing by, He`s waiting for your call

You know your soul is grungy, He`s the stain lifter that`s all

Get funky!

Pick it up!

I`ve tried it on my own, I can`t just do it

But now I`m in good hands

And I know He`ll see me through it

If you can`t say this, get a piece of the Rock

I say, time is runnin` out- tick tock, tick tock

Many times in life you`re gonna take a lickin`

But when Jesus Christ has your back,

You`re gonna keep on tickin`

Tickin` like a time bomb that`s waiting to explode

Without pain and streets of gold is where you`re gonna go!

Can you feel it?

Ah, yeah!

Here comes that grove

Let`s see ya move

Pick it up! Pick it up! Pick it up!

Ska, ska, ska, ska!
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