paroles de chanson Put Your Hands Together - Smokie Norful
Aahh
yeah
Come
on
yeah
Come
on
everybody
put
yo'
hands
on
it
I
know
that
things
are
looking
wrong
It's
still
the
same
sad
song
But
situations
pass
Hope
is
fading
fast
Now
your
girl
is
gone
And
it
all
seems
wrong
All
your
bills
are
due
And
your
pennies
are
few
But
don't
sweat
to
mess
my
friend
It's
about
to
come
to
an
end
Shake
off
all
your
blues
This
is
all
you
got
to
do
Let
the
sprirt
move
ya'
And
the
rhythm
groove
ya
Don't
give
up
the
fight
now
It's
gonna'
be
all
right
Aahhh
yeah
Oh,
you
don't
believe
me
yet
Come
on
just
look
at
what
God
has
brought
you
from
The
Devil
offered
Hell
Sometimes
you
fail
Got
up
after
all
But
you
made
through
it
all
Every
lie
they
told
Seems
all
you
heard
was
no
You
all
most
lost
yo'
mind
But
you
made
just
in
time
But
don't
sweat
to
mess
my
friend
It's
about
to
come
to
an
end
Shake
off
all
your
blues
This
is
all
you
got
to
do
Let
the
holy
sprirt
move
ya'
And
the
rhythm
groove
ya
Don't
give
up
the
fight
now
It's
gonna'
be
all
right
(I
dare
you
to
put'em
together)
Let
the
holy
sprirt
move
ya'
And
the
rhythm
groove
ya
Don't
give
up
the
fight
now
It's
gonna'
be
all
right
Let
the
holy
sprirt
move
ya'
And
the
rhythm
groove
ya
Don't
give
up
the
fight
now
It's
gonna'
be
all
right
Let
the
holy
sprirt
move
ya'
And
the
rhythm
groove
ya
Don't
give
up
the
fight
now
It's
gonna'
be
all
right
(Brotha)
(Sista)
I
dare
you
to
clap
yo'
hands
I
dare
you
to
do
a
little
dance
But
give
God
all
the
Praise
It's
a
brand
new
day
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