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Hail girls. > Hail Mary, what's up? > Well, Jerusalem is becoming real drag. Everybody hates me. > Ah Ah. Not that Guy overthere. > Who? Him? They all say He's different! They say He's really weard! > We don't care what people say. To us He's always there. > Really? Nothing you could say Could tear me away From my God (my God) SongtexteNothing you could do `Cause I`m stuck like glue To my God (my God, my God) I`m stickin` to my God like a stamp to a letter Like birds of a feather, we stick together I`m tellin` you from the start I can`t be torn apart From my God Nothing you could do Could make me untrue To my God (my God) Nothing you could buy Could make me tell a lie To my God (my God, my God) I gave my God my word of honor To be faithful, and I`m gonna You best be believing I won`t be deceiving My God As a matter of opinion, I think He`s tops My opinion is, He`s the cream of the crop As a matter of taste, to be exact He`s my ideal, as a matter of fact. No muscle bound man Could take my hand From my God (my God) No handsome face Could ever take the place Of my God (my God, my God) He may not be a movie star But when it comes to bein` happy, we are There`s not a man today Who could take me away From my God Cool it down now, ladies. There not a man today Who could take me away From my God Give them some of that deep shoulder action. There`s not a man today Who could take me away from my God Aus Songtexte Mania