Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lord I Lift Your Name On High, artist - Paul Baloche. Date of issue: 16.06.2012
Song language: English
Lord I Lift Your Name On High |
| I gotta stop |
| My fooling around |
| Let’s be together |
| Right here and now |
| I gotta know your name |
| I gotta know your name |
| I see you across the room all |
| I can say is what a beautiful lady |
| Got me a bit of a daze unlike |
| Any other like you was mercedes |
| Your beauty is equipped to have me spinning like turntables |
| The music make me flipped. |
| Yeah |
| Just like their record label |
| Baby I just wanna |
| Have a conversation |
| Your eyes shine bright |
| Like constillations |
| Baby.All right |
| I’ll be spitting my game |
| So come over here and |
| Baby tell me your name |
| Just like a bank roll on increment |
| Baby girl You got my interest |
| We connect like internet |
| Possibilities infinite |
| (oh-woah-woah) you got me |
| Wondering (you got me wondering) |
| (oh woah-woah) cause we can |
| Really be strong |
| I gotta stop |
| My fooling around |
| Let’s be together |
| Right here and now |
| I gotta know your name |
| I gotta know your name |
| You stand up from the crowd |
| Let’s be together |
| Right here and now |
| I gotta know your name |
| Oh, boy. |
| I'm into you |
| I must say you got game |
| I find you kind cute |
| You don’t need to be strong |
| Why ain’t you asking |
| For my name and my number |
| Should I wait another hour |
| Or should I take it |
| With my own words |
| We can start a romance |
| Why don’t you wanna try |
| (oh woah-woah) you got me |
| Wondering (you got me wondering) |
| (oh woah-woah)'cause we can |
| Really be something |
| I gotta stop |
| My fooling around |
| Let’s be together |
| Right here and now |
| I gotta know your name |
| I gotta know your name |
| You stand up from the crowd |
| Let’s be together |
| Right here and now |
| I gotta know your name |
| I gotta know your name |
| Baby, we can fly |
| (Baby, we can fly) |
| to a different paradise |
| (to a fifferent paradise) |
| and baby |
| Tell me your name |
| Then I’ll tell you mine name, |
| woah |
| (And then I’ll tell you mine babe woah) |