Grace Jones

Grace Jones - Inside story lyrics

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No one really knew him like I did,

He taught me everything I know

No one really knew him like I did,

While he starts playing the piano,



(?) was a preacher,

Every night at church we had to go,

Mother always playing on the organ,

(?) so low,



(?) are complaining,

(?)



Oh lord my God

Some times I wander

Oh lord my God

Consider what you will



Inside story (x3)

Last years glory

Inside story (x4)



How great thought art?

How great the art?

How great his art

His art



Oh lord my God

Some times I wander

Oh lord my God

Consider what you will



His art

Your art

My art



His art

Your art

My art.
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Language: English

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