| Now can’t you just
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| See Him walking round and round
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| Picking clay right off the ground
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| He took a hundred pounds of clay
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| And then he said «hey listen»
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| «I'm gonna fix this world today»
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| «Because I know what’s missing»
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| Then He rolled his big sleeves up
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| And a brand new world began
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| He created a woman and a, a lots of lovin' for a man
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| Whoa-oh-oh, yes he did
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| With just one hundred pounds of clay
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| He made my life, worth livin'
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| And I’m gonna thank Him every day
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| For the kisses you’re giving
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| And I’ll thank Him every night
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| For the arms that’s holdin' me tight
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| And He, did it all with, a just one hundred pounds of clay
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| Yes He did, whoa-oh yes He did
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| Now can’t you just see Him walkin' 'round and 'round
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| Picking clay right off the ground
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| Doing just what He should do
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| To make a living dream come true
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| And he rolled his big sleeves up
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| And a brand new world began
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| He created a woman and a, a lots of lovin' for a man
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| Whoa, yes he did
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| With just one, hundred pounds of clay
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| People let me tell ya what He did now
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| With just one… |