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