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Teksty: Smokey River Boys. Living It Up.

Please don't mind me, I'm havin' a little breakdown
Thought I'd stop right here and get beside myself
Soon I'm goin' high up in the air
Glory's callin', callin' loud and clear

Livin' in glory, we're gonna live it up
Oh, the glory, where the living never stops
Shoutin' and singin', praises ringin'
Livin' it up in glory, we're gonna live it up

Shoutin'in heaven is right there on my list
Oh, the things I'll do just inside the gates
No more wheelchairs, caskets, old dark caves
The Saint's of God have risen up out of the grave

Livin' in glory, we're gonna live it up
Oh, the glory, where the living never stops
Shoutin' and singin', praises ringin'
Livin' it up in glory, we're gonna live it up

Livin' in glory, we're gonna live it up
Oh, the glory, where the living never stops
Shoutin' and singin', praises ringin'
Livin' it up in glory, we're gonna live it up
Livin in glory, we're gonna live it up