(Wstęp, Todrick Hall) As far back as my brain will let me travel I remember my grandma telling me Todrick there are three things in life you can't escape: Death, taxes, and Sunday school Well it turns out she was right, come rain or shine I was there every single Sunday morning service And since all my grandma's other 11 grandsons took to playing sports and chasing women They left all the singing to me
(Brandin Stennis) When I reach those gates When I see your face, I hope you're proud of me I hope you're proud Cause I'm spending all my days Cause I just want to be a
Soldier in your army I'm all yours if you want me Take my hand and just call me Call me yours A soldier in your army I'm all yours if you want me Take my hand and just call me Call me yours
(Todrick Hall) I probably sang those songs a million times growing up But they always felt so good to me So much soul baked into the lyrics and the melody, You couldn't help but stop and clap when you heard them I didn't always know exactly what I was singing about All I know is I felt something in those songs I couldn't explain
But I stand before your throne, when you call me home I hope you're proud of me I hope you're proud Cause I know it won't be long, I'm fighting hard and strong To make your proud of me To make you proud Cause I just want to be a
Soldier in your army yeah (I'm all yours if you want me) Take my hand and just call me, call me yours Soldier in your army (soldier in your army) I'm all yours if you want me (all yours) Take my hand and just call me (call me yours)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
