Get Ready Songtext
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Get Ready Songtext
Lift up your boots and step to the callin′
These are the crutches that keep me from fallin'
We have not found truth in religion
Maybe it′s not true to believe in God
As a personal mystery
As we move through the motions of history
Could it be we share the same soul dyin'?
Spirit on the end of a flagpole
Hammer, you say the word, I'm ready
We can go ′round the world together
Wouldn′t you like to touch somebody
Before it all gets blown away?
Blown away
Old man, I'm a seeker of wisdom
Patiently I learn while I listen
Sit back, relax, and relive the glory
Follow the twisted path of the story
Words like blades, chose the sharpest
Ancient worlds formed out of darkness
This is the quest for silver and gold
The terrible truth begins to unfold
One, the power of the creator
Two, the coupling life generates to
Three, the mind, body, and soul
Four, the red planet calls to us all
Five, the pentagon, pentacle, paper
Six, the devil defies and creates
Seven, the magical number of dreams
Eight, the octave where harmony reigns
Hammer, you say the word, I′m ready
We can go 'round the world together
Wouldn′t you like to touch somebody
Before it all gets blown away?
We can go on like this forever
If we can learn to trust each other
People around the world, get ready
Hurry before it slips away, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Slips away, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Hammer, you say the word, I'm ready
We can go ′round the world together
Wouldn't you like to touch somebody
Before it all gets blown away?
We can go on like this forever
If we can learn to love each other
People around the world, get ready
Hurry before it slips away, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Slips away, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Wouldn't you like?
Wouldn′t you like?
Wouldn′t you like?
Wouldn't you like to touch somebody, baby?
Wouldn′t you like?
Wouldn't you like?
Hurry before it slips away, boy
Wouldn′t you like?
Wouldn't you like?
Wouldn′t you like to touch somebody, baby?
Wouldn't you like?
Wouldn't you like?
Hurry before it slips away, boy
Wouldn′t you like?
Wouldn′t you like?
Wouldn't you like to touch somebody, baby?
Wouldn′t you like?
Wouldn't you like?
Hurry before it slips away, boy
Wouldn′t you like?
Wouldn't you like?
Wouldn′t you like to touch somebody, baby?
These are the crutches that keep me from fallin'
We have not found truth in religion
Maybe it′s not true to believe in God
As a personal mystery
As we move through the motions of history
Could it be we share the same soul dyin'?
Spirit on the end of a flagpole
Hammer, you say the word, I'm ready
We can go ′round the world together
Wouldn′t you like to touch somebody
Before it all gets blown away?
Blown away
Old man, I'm a seeker of wisdom
Patiently I learn while I listen
Sit back, relax, and relive the glory
Follow the twisted path of the story
Words like blades, chose the sharpest
Ancient worlds formed out of darkness
This is the quest for silver and gold
The terrible truth begins to unfold
One, the power of the creator
Two, the coupling life generates to
Three, the mind, body, and soul
Four, the red planet calls to us all
Five, the pentagon, pentacle, paper
Six, the devil defies and creates
Seven, the magical number of dreams
Eight, the octave where harmony reigns
Hammer, you say the word, I′m ready
We can go 'round the world together
Wouldn′t you like to touch somebody
Before it all gets blown away?
We can go on like this forever
If we can learn to trust each other
People around the world, get ready
Hurry before it slips away, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Slips away, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Hammer, you say the word, I'm ready
We can go ′round the world together
Wouldn't you like to touch somebody
Before it all gets blown away?
We can go on like this forever
If we can learn to love each other
People around the world, get ready
Hurry before it slips away, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Slips away, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Wouldn't you like?
Wouldn′t you like?
Wouldn′t you like?
Wouldn't you like to touch somebody, baby?
Wouldn′t you like?
Wouldn't you like?
Hurry before it slips away, boy
Wouldn′t you like?
Wouldn't you like?
Wouldn′t you like to touch somebody, baby?
Wouldn't you like?
Wouldn't you like?
Hurry before it slips away, boy
Wouldn′t you like?
Wouldn′t you like?
Wouldn't you like to touch somebody, baby?
Wouldn′t you like?
Wouldn't you like?
Hurry before it slips away, boy
Wouldn′t you like?
Wouldn't you like?
Wouldn′t you like to touch somebody, baby?
Writer(s): Benjamin Nitze, Joseph R. Mendelson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

