| It’s time to bid this whole world goodbye.
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| Oh, glory, time to fly away.
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| We’ll meet our savior in the sky.
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| Hallelujah, the 21st of May.
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| Sinner, heed these words of mine
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| 'Bout the coming Judgment Day.
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| Yes, the end is drawing nigh.
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| Hallelujah, the 21st of May.
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| They laughed while Noah built his boat,
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| Then cried when came the rain.
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| They mock me now, but I will float
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| On the 21st of May.
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| Well, I’ve never been so sure
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| And I’ve never led no one astray.
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| 'Cept in the fall of '94.
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| But Hallelujah, the 21st of May.
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| They laughed while Noah built his boat,
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| Then cried when came the rain.
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| They mock me now, but I will float
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| On the 21st of May.
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| They mock me now, but I will float
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| On the 21st of May.
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| Hallelujah, the 21st of May. |