Sing a Song

Sing a song, and live long
Praise the Lord, it's what this life is for
And if you don't want your troubles
To hang around to long
You gotta sing, sing a song

Sing a song, all day long
Lift your voice, learn to rejoice
And all of Creation will sing along
When you sing, sing a song

When David played on his harp
About the works the Lord had done
When Saul heard him play
It put evil on the run

You gotta sing a song, and live long
Praise the Lord that's what this life is for
And if you don't want your troubles
To hang around to long
You gotta sing, sing a song

Sing a song, all day long
Lift your voice, learn to rejoice
And all of Creation will sing along
When you sing, sing a song

Sing a song, and live long
Praise the Lord that's what this life is for
And if you don't want your troubles
To hang around to long
You gotta sing, sing a song

Sing a song(you know gotta)
Sing(you know you gotta)
Sing a song(you know you gotta)
Sing(you know you gotta)
Sing a song



Credits
Writer(s): Byron A. Stingily, Mustafa Guendogdu, Ron Carol
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