Goodbye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh / Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou / My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh / Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou
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This little light of mine, I’m going to let it shine / This little light of mine, I’m going to let it shine / This little light of mine, I’m going to let it shine / Every day, every day, every day, every day
What a Friend we have in Jesus, all our sins and griefs to bear / What a privilege to carry everything to God in prayer / O what peace we often forfeit, O what needless pain we bear / All because we do not carry everything to God in prayer.
Emotions, what are you doin’? / Oh, don’t you know, don’t you know you’ll be my ruin? / You’ve got me crying, crying again / When will you let this heartache end?