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The Greatest Love Songtext
von Beau Williams

The Greatest Love Songtext

I remember it well
Peer pressure from Hell
Tore down our Heavenly home
His tie was a noose
And he cried as he cut it loose
His heart was made of Styrofoam

All the men gathered round
Before word could reach the town
For the love of everything good you′re on your own
So peace be to you
I'm sorry to say we′re through
Grab your keys, son, you got to go


So go ahead and love your God and you'd better love yourself
Pack up your troubles and put 'em on the shelf
All this hurting leads to caring
And the good news is meant for sharing
And the greatest is love

There′s a man with a heart of gold
He fell sick from the common cold
His age turned the page by all those so and so′s
They said it's so hard to relate
In this house where we congregate
Truth may be true but it′s getting old

So go ahead and pray to God
And you better pray for yourself
Pack up your worries and put 'em on the shelf
All your hurting leads to caring
And the good news is meant for sharing
But the greatest is love

All this hurting leads to caring
And the good news is meant for sharing
But the greatest is love


The greatest is love
Yeah, the greatest is love

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