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Stephen Lynch lyrics : "Hallelujah"

I want to write you a poem
That stands the test of all time
A couplet, a quatrain, a ballad, a note

With meter and rythym and rhyme

I want it to speak of your virtue

Sing praise to your stature and poise
I want it to capture your beauty
The soul that's alive in your voice


I want it to tell of your wisdom
How the courage within your heart soars

But all I can think of is how I be lovin'
Them big, big, big !@%$ of yours


Oh, Hallelujah
Oh, how my heart sings
Oh, Hallelujah

Oh, love those things

They bounce like a kid on a trampoline

They swing like a 40's jazz band
They stand up like a rock-solid alibi
They don't even fit in my hand


They curve like a pitch in the big leagues
They burn with a passion so hot

And that is the reason I can't wait to squeeze 'em
Them big, big, big !@%$ you've got


Oh, Hallelujah
Oh, love's in the air
Oh, Hallelujah

Oh, what a pair

Oh I need to kneed them like sculptors kneed clay

They dance in my dreams in a graceful ballet
I'll kiss them so sweetly goodnight at the end of the day


They're firm like a John Grisham novel
They swell like a wave in the sea
No matter what part of the room that I'm in

They're always looking at me

They're soft like the cheek of a baby

They're sweet like the honey of bees
I'll never ignore them, I'll even adore them
Someday when they're touching your knees


Oh, Hallelujah
Oh, what a rack

Oh, Hallelujah
Oh, hurt your back


Oh, Hallelujah
Oh, on my knees
Oh, Hallelujah

Oh, double d's

Oh, Hallelujah

Oh, glory be
Oh, Hallelujah
Oh, set them free


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