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David Lampman - Apartment Praise! Lyrics



David Lampman - Apartment Praise! Lyrics




I heard somebody tell their friends
When they were walkin' down the street
That when they looked up in the sky
They saw me dancin' to a beat
I'm thinkin' I should close the blinds
But I'm just so unashamed
'Cause when my God is on my mind
My arms and legs they can't be tamed
Part of me moves and part of me sways
Y'already know I'm booked for the day
So pardon my grooves I pay for this place
I'll glorify my king and lift Apartment Praise
Praaaaaaaise
All glory goes to my king
Praaaaaaaise
Oooooooo baybeh
And now the people all around
Are out there lookin' up at me
I'll make the most of all this time
And give me' what they came to see
I snap I twist I turn around
I rock my body tilt it back
I was a train stuck on the ground
And now I'm dancin' off the tracks
Part of me moves and part of me sways
Y'already know I'm booked for the day
So pardon my grooves I pay for this place
I'll glorify my king and lift Apartment Praise
Praaaaaaaise
All glory goes to my king
Praaaaaaaise
Oooooooo baybeh
Some scratch their heads some shake their face
They must not understand his grace
Some scratch their heads some shake their face
But I feel his presence in this place
Some scratch their heads some shake their face
They must not understand his grace
Some scratch their heads some shake their face
But I see his presence in this
Plaaaaaaaace Oooooooooooo
Part of me moves and part of me sways
Y'already know I'm booked for the day
So pardon my grooves I pay for this place
I'll glorify my king and lift Apartment Praise
Part of me moves and part of me sways
Y'already know I'm booked for the day
So pardon my grooves I pay for this place
I'll glorify my king and lift Apartment Praise
Praaaaaaaise
All glory goes to my king
Praaaaaaaise
Oooooooo baybeh
My Sunday morning never ends
I keep on praisin' through the week
So go and tell it to your friends
This crazy blond's a Jesus Freak
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I heard somebody tell their friends
When they were walkin' down the street
That when they looked up in the sky
They saw me dancin' to a beat
I'm thinkin' I should close the blinds
But I'm just so unashamed
'Cause when my God is on my mind
My arms and legs they can't be tamed
Part of me moves and part of me sways
Y'already know I'm booked for the day
So pardon my grooves I pay for this place
I'll glorify my king and lift Apartment Praise
Praaaaaaaise
All glory goes to my king
Praaaaaaaise
Oooooooo baybeh
And now the people all around
Are out there lookin' up at me
I'll make the most of all this time
And give me' what they came to see
I snap I twist I turn around
I rock my body tilt it back
I was a train stuck on the ground
And now I'm dancin' off the tracks
Part of me moves and part of me sways
Y'already know I'm booked for the day
So pardon my grooves I pay for this place
I'll glorify my king and lift Apartment Praise
Praaaaaaaise
All glory goes to my king
Praaaaaaaise
Oooooooo baybeh
Some scratch their heads some shake their face
They must not understand his grace
Some scratch their heads some shake their face
But I feel his presence in this place
Some scratch their heads some shake their face
They must not understand his grace
Some scratch their heads some shake their face
But I see his presence in this
Plaaaaaaaace Oooooooooooo
Part of me moves and part of me sways
Y'already know I'm booked for the day
So pardon my grooves I pay for this place
I'll glorify my king and lift Apartment Praise
Part of me moves and part of me sways
Y'already know I'm booked for the day
So pardon my grooves I pay for this place
I'll glorify my king and lift Apartment Praise
Praaaaaaaise
All glory goes to my king
Praaaaaaaise
Oooooooo baybeh
My Sunday morning never ends
I keep on praisin' through the week
So go and tell it to your friends
This crazy blond's a Jesus Freak
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Writer: David Lampman
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Performed By: David Lampman
Language: English
Length: 4:21
Written by: David Lampman
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