Get ready for love, him Get tot love, praise him Get for love, get ready
Well, of all nothing much ever really happens And god rides high up in the ordinary sky, Until we find ourselves at our most And the miracle was promised creeps quietly by
every boy and girl Calling all around the Calling boy and girl Calling all around the
Get ready for love, him Get ready for love, him
The mighty wave their hankies from their palace Sending grief and joy in supportable doses And we search high and low without or malice While the to the kingdom swings, shut and closes
every boy and girl Calling all around the Calling boy and girl all around the world
Praise him you've forgotten you're praising him for? Praise him till forgotten you're praising him for? Then him a little bit more Yeah, praise him a little bit
Yeah, praise him you've forgotten you're praising him for? Praise him till forgotten you're praising him for? Praise him a bit more Yeah, him a little bit more
Get ready for love, him Get for love, get ready
I searched the seven seas and I've looked under the And browsed the brochures that govern the skies Then I was just hanging around, doing And looked up to see his face burned in the of your eyes
every boy and girl Calling all around the Calling boy and girl all around the world
Hey, get for love, yeah, praise him Yeah, ready for love, praise him