Desiree McKinney - Get 'em' Lyrics

Piano Man on the beat
I notice and I notice you the one I wanna see
When they gone they keep on knockin
I hope you're the one I meet

Leave my home, then I see em on the street
Lord, get them demons off the street
Know you're the one I need to see
Get them demons off the street

Jesus, get them demons off the street
Oh, now they on my screen
Don't let them come back again
I know we was heathens

I know I told you we know not what we do
I want you please help me help us all
Don't trust them at all
I don't really trust none of them

How can I call them my brethren
Cane and Abel was in their rest of bill
I don't want to sell myself for material things
They pushing me, oh

They keep on trying me
They can't keep, buying me
They trying to save us
But forgive us, I mean

Oh my goodness, get them demons out of here
Don't let them come back again
Oh Lord
It takes to fascinate the mendula

Big things is what we are used to
Medicine to fascinate and meditate
And we can use the traffic to infuse you, ooh
Feed the words of a righteous man

Paint a museum of life for them
So they don't make the same mistakes
Be gentle with my head
Lord, this time wanted all my life started

Heart of stone, bliss now to the bone
Marrow, there can be peace
Hippie, terrific, blue fantastic, oh
Psychology is important

Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Expialeyalle smoke
Swept up honey with a soul
Golden all of them

And growing grasses, growing, dancing
With they own old shoes
And I'm a country boom boom
Shake your boom boom boom boom

Shake your boom boom boom boom
We are the tree people
Don't try it, don't move it
Stop it, don't you do it

Oh no, they not ready for you
Not ready for you
She was born in now
Delicious

Grown above
Happy smile for me, baby
Ooh, baby
Keep shining, oh baby

See you in the clouds
Looking in the wind
We can take the town
No more sitting around

Get your ass up and you show out now