Friday, April 24, 2026
I Made The Heaven And Earth I Made The Stars Above. Is It Too Much To Ask For A Little Love?
Six long days, seventh day He rested
Said, “There’s one sure way humans can be bested
Give em wine and song, fire and lust
When it all goes wrong I’m the man to trust
And they’ll be all my own, all mine together
They will sing my praise, sing my name forever
I am God Above, Lord God Almighty, mama
But thats not all, I got me a flame
And its a swinger’s ball if you don’t know my name
Oh well you think its hot down there in July
I got the means and a kitchen to fry
Then you’ll be on my own, all mine together
All my doubting children locked away forever
I am God Above, Lord God Almighty, mama
I made the heaven and earth, I made the stars above
Is it too much to ask for a little love?
So I’ll tip my hat to all of your creations
You can fly like birds, destroy entire nations
Go and curse my name with your last breath
‘Cause all I brought to your life was death
And now you’re all my own, all mine together
Well you sing my praise, sing my name forever
I am God Above, Lord God Almighty, mama
Thursday, April 23, 2026
All The Time In The World
Are you gonna stop?
And I said, "No sir, no sir,"
I got a little bit of time to go
Where you gonna go, sir?
Up sir, up sir, up to the middle
Of a mountain road
Where you gonna go
When you get there, get there?
I'm goin' go, and see my gal
What's she gonna say
When she see you, see you?
She goin' say, Boy
It's been a long while
Whoa, whoa whoa
Whoa, whoa whoa
I got all the time in the world
[harmonica solo]
Crawled in a hole
In a mountain, mountain
Trying to get away from the wind and rain
Climbed out, and
Everybody's shoutin', shoutin'
Everybody talkin' 'bout their own damn pain
Moses was a man
Of action, action
He slapped the water and it turned to blood
Ain't no kind of leader
For reaction, no sir
I know when to leave when the leavin's good
Whoa, whoa whoa
Whoa, whoa whoa
I got all the time in the world
[guitar solo]
Well, I was never any kind
Of scholar, no sir
Graduated school with a 2.0
I told everybody
I was leavin', "See you,"
Then I realized I ain't go no place to go
Central Oklahoma
Is my land, it's my country
Eastern Oklahoma is a beautiful sight
Nothern Oklahoma
Might as well be Kansas
Never go to Southern Oklahoma at night
Whoa, whoa whoa
Whoa, whoa whoa
I got all the time in the world
[harmonica solo]
Some peoples' lives
Are useless, useless
They're tryin' all the time to fill another man's shoes
Everybody out there
Is ruthless, ruthless
Try to follow me, and you're bound to lose
Maybe I will try
To be a rich man, rich man
Build me a house that I can't be found
Maybe I will try to try
To stay a poor man, poor man
Tryin' to make a livin' off the song and sound
Whoa, whoa whoa
Whoa, whoa whoa
I got all the time in the world
[harmonica solo]