Victory

I stumble and I'm in
You fit me with those angel wings
Send me gold, set me high
Set it up while I'm in the sky

The storm is gone (and the storm is gone)
And the temperature's high (and the temperature's high)
And delight is dining (and delight is dining)
At my table

'Til I think how, how, how, how lucky we are
Angel at my table, God in my car
Get it at sea, take a ship
I'd christen her victory, she'd make it

Victory
Victory

Come on, boys, let's push it hard
You bump down, push your motor car
Come on, boys, you've done us proud
You sweat, dig, I'll mop it right off your brow

Victory
Victory

Victory
Victory

'Til the storm is gone ('til the storm is gone)
And the temperature's high (and the temperature's high)
And delight is dining (and delight is dining)
At my table

'Til the storm is gone ('til the storm is gone)
And the temperature's high (and the temperature's high)
And delight is dining (and delight is dining)
At my table



Credits
Writer(s): Reuben Khemese
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