I can't bear the roosters crow
I guess it's something that you already know
Remember the darkness bless the light
Lest I fall into the night
You might think I'm crazy, crazy like a fox
You might think I'm soft but I'm hard as a rock
I got something, something called fire
I got something take my spirit higher
Stopped wearing black I am tired of look thin
I got a big fat spirit walking born again
Got to get humble going to wash your feet
Got to feed the beggar down on poor's man street
Like a saint I walk on water, turn water into wine
Turn the other cheek, give my eyes to the blind
Writer(s): Jerry Mcbroom, Dale Thompson, Troy Allen Thompson, Rick Foley
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