Ezra, Guys Trust |
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Parody of "Best of My Love" by The Eagles |
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Parody Lyrics by Jeff James (the Parodud) |
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| (No more heartache tonight when the Jews got their land in the long run ;-) Then sure one night, wise Cyrus king said, “Shore up God’s home, it’s decree.” Cities and towns, all the kin and thē cens’s. Promise o’ Lord was a dream? Fiends fight to stop restorers, ‘cause they’re sure king now’d lose stuff. “Dishonor” incites king. Ooh, think that the letter’s sure tough. Ooh, is one hāted, wow, not elāted. Crook Tattenai tries ta blitz. Pāpers they find, decree from Darī’s, it’s for Lord’s building Jews git. They came back now, the guys a bold, smart crowd, and even Ezra writes from love. ‘Cause dear king, nice Art- ... –axerxes helps, temple’s quite done. CHORUS: Fō-o-o-olks . . . flee Bab’lo˘n. New temple! Ezra, guys trust. Fō-o-o-olks . . . flee Bab’lo˘n. New temple! Ezra, guys trust. Guys once were captive guys, then since they seek Him. Census the guys did right. Darius, he did write, each mite of gold they’re keeping. But Ezra, he tore things, afraid the men spurned Him, what ones are sad for mistakes? |
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BTW, if you don't understand the "Paro-Dud" moniker, visit ApologetiX' site and check out the name of J. Jackson's production company; then you'll probably get the play on words. |
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