Why don't you just Praise the Lord
When you think about the good things he has done
Tell me what is there to meditate upon
When all the world's in a spin
Can't hang on to anything
No nothing at all
Why don't you just Praise the Lord
When you think about the good things he has done
When you realise there isn't anyone
To carry you through the storm
To keep you unto the dawn
To make it all right
Big Wheels roll on - on and on
Under the sun - on and on
Up and down the avenue the devil is loose
He knows the number on your door
He's got permission to be cooking your goose
If you don't start praising the Lord
You'd better, you'd better sing it loud
Why don't you just Praise the Lord
When you think about the good things he has done
Dave Scott-Morgan - Big Wheels Lyrics
Dave Scott-Morgan - Big Wheels Lyrics
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Why don't you just Praise the Lord
When you think about the good things he has done
Tell me what is there to meditate upon
When all the world's in a spin
Can't hang on to anything
No nothing at all
Why don't you just Praise the Lord
When you think about the good things he has done
When you realise there isn't anyone
To carry you through the storm
To keep you unto the dawn
To make it all right
Big Wheels roll on - on and on
Under the sun - on and on
Up and down the avenue the devil is loose
He knows the number on your door
He's got permission to be cooking your goose
If you don't start praising the Lord
You'd better, you'd better sing it loud
Why don't you just Praise the Lord
When you think about the good things he has done
When you think about the good things he has done
Tell me what is there to meditate upon
When all the world's in a spin
Can't hang on to anything
No nothing at all
Why don't you just Praise the Lord
When you think about the good things he has done
When you realise there isn't anyone
To carry you through the storm
To keep you unto the dawn
To make it all right
Big Wheels roll on - on and on
Under the sun - on and on
Up and down the avenue the devil is loose
He knows the number on your door
He's got permission to be cooking your goose
If you don't start praising the Lord
You'd better, you'd better sing it loud
Why don't you just Praise the Lord
When you think about the good things he has done
Writer: David Scott-Morgan
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