You hear the whisper in the wind
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You hear that I've come back again
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Thought I was dead and gone but my light's still on
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And my time is coming
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You see I grew up in a hole
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Squeezing diamonds out of coals
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I'm the 7th son, I'm the only one
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And I'm on the rise
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I'm electricity starting to hum
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I'm burning brighter than the morning sun
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When people try to do as I,
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I say let them try
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Praise the lord my time is coming
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See I cut a swath through the Poconos
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And I paid my dues in the barrios
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I have a plan and they say I can't
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But yes I can
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So no more waiting on the sidelines
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And no more hanging on a thin line
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Got my leather on and my problems are gone
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And my time is coming
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Praise the lord my time is coming
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Praise the lord my time is coming
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So people of the world just take a bow
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Cause I used to be hot but I'm flaming now
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So hold on tight with your knuckles white
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Cause my time is coming
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Praise the lord my time is coming
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Praise the lord my time is
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Praise the lord my time is
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Praise the lord my time is coming
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My Time Is Coming
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