Fambly Songtext
Lordy You got an old gold bone that's what I'm told
Lordy Get a tin cup and take a sip from the trickling drip
Lordy Beat on your breast wake up your heart
Lordy Radiant leg give a vigorous kick-start
Lordy Get down on your human haunches
Lordy Ignite your own neighborhood space launches
Lordy Helmets on spears in hand
Lordy At dawn we're marching on Spiritland
Lordy Tuning into the Gospel hour
Lordy A voice cracks open with devotion
Lordy Every Sunday afternoon power