| Out across the desert, you can hear a fearful noise.
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| The raving of a giant, who had thunder in his voice.
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| Send your strongest warrior down, God’s people heard him say,
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| And a youngster with a slingshot headed out Goliath’s way.
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| Goliath roared and ridiculed a boy of Davids' size,
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| But that was just before the stone hit square between his eyes,
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| And then the earth beneath him trembled as that giant hit the ground,
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| And that was when the philistines first heard this awesome sound.
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| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na
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| That was what they sang that day,
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| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na
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| As they watched their enemies run away.
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| The chosen ones of Israel were fleeing Egypt land,
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| Escaping pharaohs' tyranny with Moses in command.
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| They ran in fear and trembling with old pharaoh on their heels
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| With thundering of horses hooves and screaming chariot wheels.
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| The red sea lay before them, and not a one of them could swim,
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| But Moses split that sea in two, and they walked right in with him.
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| And as their sandals touched dry land, the sea came crashing down |
| And as it covered pharaohs' head, he heard this haunting sound.
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| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na
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| That was what they sang that day,
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| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na
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| As they watched old pharaoh float away.
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| Now Samson was a muscle man, whose strength was in his hair
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| Well he loved to fight, and he loved to spite, and y’all he just loved to take
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| a dare
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| He wrestled down a lion once, and he laid him in the grass,
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| And he whooped a whole battalion with a jawbone of a … donkey
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| But later friend betrayed him, and his enemies got wise,
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| They cut his hair, and chained him up, and put out both his eyes,
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| But Samson let his hair grow out, and he pulled the temple down,
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| And beneath that pile of rubble, you could hear one… little… bitty… tiny sound
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| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na
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| That was Samson’s song that day,
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| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na
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| As the Philistines got squashed like clay.
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| Now Satan is a liar, a destroyer, and a thief,
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| There’s nothing he that he would rather do than give us gobs of grief,
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| But there’s a way to shut his mouth and make him leave the room, |
| Just speak the name of Jesus, and then sing this little tune.
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| Everybody sing.
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| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na
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| Everybody sing along
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| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na
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| The overcomers' victory song
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| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na (Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na)
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| Everybody sing (along)
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| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na
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| The overcomers' victory song
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| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na
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| Everybody sing along
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| Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na
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| The overcomers' victory song |