[Intro]
In excelsis Deo
Ayy, 2000, E-S-T
Yeah, O-C-O-E-E
Ha, happy holidays
Yeah, uh-huhn
[Chorus]
Yeah, I don't wanna live this life if there ain’t no God in it (I don’t wanna live that life)
Yeah, I don't wanna fly that plane if it's not You guiding it (I don’t wanna fly that plane)
Can't believe You seen a better me when I didn't
(When I didn’t)
Can't believe You seen a better me when I didn't
[Verse]
New year, new days, new plays, new friends, new ways
You hear, new girl of my dreams, I pray she pray
Right therе, that's where she stay, not too far away
Lord knows, I couldn't do long-distancе
Long way from the baseball pitcher
Old town boy, come and take a visit
Born and raised, everybody look different
In the pot, we got every flavor in it
E'erybody know e'erybody in a small town
E'erybody try to talk down, but I got e'erybody talkin' 'bout my city
O-C-O-E-E, say it's correct or don't see, see me
I play for the Son like I'm CP3
Back then I was runnin' the streets, streets, streets
I had to back up just like beep, beep, beep
Uh, yeah, beep beep beep
So let all the angels sing, glory, glory to the King
It’s Christmas time, don't need the presents
I need Your presence with me
All my life, I was searchin' for a missin' piece
Glory to the One born in a manger, Jesus
He's the reason for the season
In excelsis Deo
Ayy, 2000, E-S-T
Yeah, O-C-O-E-E
Ha, happy holidays
Yeah, uh-huhn
[Chorus]
Yeah, I don't wanna live this life if there ain’t no God in it (I don’t wanna live that life)
Yeah, I don't wanna fly that plane if it's not You guiding it (I don’t wanna fly that plane)
Can't believe You seen a better me when I didn't
(When I didn’t)
Can't believe You seen a better me when I didn't
[Verse]
New year, new days, new plays, new friends, new ways
You hear, new girl of my dreams, I pray she pray
Right therе, that's where she stay, not too far away
Lord knows, I couldn't do long-distancе
Long way from the baseball pitcher
Old town boy, come and take a visit
Born and raised, everybody look different
In the pot, we got every flavor in it
E'erybody know e'erybody in a small town
E'erybody try to talk down, but I got e'erybody talkin' 'bout my city
O-C-O-E-E, say it's correct or don't see, see me
I play for the Son like I'm CP3
Back then I was runnin' the streets, streets, streets
I had to back up just like beep, beep, beep
Uh, yeah, beep beep beep
So let all the angels sing, glory, glory to the King
It’s Christmas time, don't need the presents
I need Your presence with me
All my life, I was searchin' for a missin' piece
Glory to the One born in a manger, Jesus
He's the reason for the season
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