Apologetix - Manger Lyrics
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- Manger Lyrics
Album: Girl, use my manger for your darling angel Cozier than my sheep you ought to be, Mary Showed you my stable for my farming animals Girl, you must spend the night with these, maybe Life is one big party when there's children But whose gonna have a bed for your small son? It's all good that you're little one's near but Can't find a room –crud! Water broke and now what? You can rush out to the place I mentioned Spend the night save the money for the rent and Keep him there through your entire vacation You won't need reservations – my barn's pretty vacant Girl, use my manger for your darling baby Over where Bo Peep would want to be, Mary Sure, use my stable – it's a charming place and Girl, you'll make friends with cows and sheep, maybe Sure it's clean and that's how you should be treated Though you'd better get another one in Egypt Ruler of Bethlehem is conceited - take it from me kid; If he comes, beat it! But he's not gonna come tonight; there's no problem Not till talkin' to some wise men; Herod's so dumb But the free room that I have for you is ho hum He could search for so long and still never see your son Girl, use my manger for your darling baby Clothe Him with white sheets or else he'll freeze, Mary Showed you my stable – what are all these angels? Girl, I might end up on my knees, maybe Girl, there's probably gonna be a crowd So let me see your child –He must be sent from up above And He appears to be so tender and so nice and friendly I think He's givin' me a hug Girl', there's probably gonna be a crowd So, let me see your child –He must be sent from up above And He appears to be so tender and so like the shepherds I'm thankin' Heaven He has come Tonight it's one big party ‘cause it's God's son But you'd better watch your back when it's all done It's all good that your little one's here but Can't be a fool, hon – what about the law, mon? You can call on divine intervention But shiny light gives you very much attention It could lead to my incarceration I wanna tell the nations, but I think I'll wait some Luke 2:7 And she gave birth to her firstborn, a son. She wrapped him in cloths and placed him in a manger, Because there was no room for them in the inn.
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