Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lions, artist - Chase Rice. Album song Lambs & Lions, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 28.02.2019
Record label: Broken Bow, Dack Janiels, This Is Hit
Song language: English
Lions |
| (Our Father, who art in heaven |
| Hallowed be thy Name |
| Thy kingdom come, thy will be done |
| On Earth as it is in heaven |
| Give us this day our daily bread |
| And forgive us our trespasses |
| As we forgive those who trespass against us |
| And lead us not into temptation |
| But deliver us from evil |
| For thine is the kingdom |
| And the power, and the glory |
| For ever and ever. |
| Amen) |
| Ain’t no cage that can hold us |
| Ain’t no hate that can fold us |
| Put on the chains and we’ll break 'em |
| They wanna battle we’ll take 'em |
| Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee |
| They can’t keep us on a leash |
| The kings of our little towns |
| If there’s a rebel around |
| You know it’s gonna be one of us |
| We’re right at home in the wild |
| Can’t help, but that’s our style |
| Born and bred to be dangerous |
| We will roll |
| On a Saturday night get that look in our eyes |
| And we’re striking like lightning |
| Some may say we’re too loud, some may say we’re too proud |
| Well there’s lambs and there’s lions |
| We are lions, we are lions |
| We are lions, we are lions |
| Our heads are down with our eyes up |
| Just like the sun, yeah, we’ll rise up |
| Better think twice before you size up |
| You’ll second thought, yeah, you’ll wise up |
| The kings of our little towns |
| If there’s a rebel around |
| You know it’s gonna be one of us |
| We’re right at home in the wild |
| Can’t help, but that’s our style |
| Born and bred to be dangerous |
| We will roll |
| On a Saturday night get that look in our eyes |
| And we’re striking like lightning |
| Some may say we’re too loud, some may say we’re too proud |
| Well there’s lambs and there’s lions |
| We are lions, we are lions |
| We are lions, we are lions |
| We are lions, we are lions |
| We are lions, we are lions |
| Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee |
| They can’t keep us on a leash |
| Which one are you gonna be? |
| The kings of our little towns |
| If there’s a rebel around |
| You know it’s gonna be one of us |
| We’re right at home in the wild |
| Can’t help, but that’s our style |
| Born and bred to be dangerous |
| We will roll |
| On a Saturday night get that look in our eyes |
| And we’re striking like lightning |
| Some may say we’re too loud, some may say we’re too proud |
| Well there’s lambs and there’s lions |
| We are lions, we are lions |
| We are lions, we are lions |
| We are lions, we are lions |
| We are lions, we are lions |