Clap your hands, everybody Everybody, just clap your hands Clap your hands, everybody Everybody, just clap your hands Some things money can't Buy but a man's gotta eat Bread don't just fall out the sky And land at your feet I was trying to fly high But I ran low like I'm sitting on E And my well ran dry 'Til You came and made it rain on me You fill my cup up 'till it overflows And it's the sweetest love That I've ever known So blow it on me, all that I need Deep down in my soul Fill my cup up 'til it overflows Oh, yeah They say nothin' is perfect, that ain't true (No, sir) 'Cause You came and opened these eyes to the glory of You You turned water to wine, You make a new man in me And every time I'm running empty You fill my cup up 'til it overflows And it's the sweetest love That I've ever known So blow it on me, all that I need, Deep down in my soul Fill my cup up 'til it overflows Overflows Overflows One, two, three, four It ain't a glass half full or a glass half empty It's running over, it can't fit me Down every side through the ground Mo' than enough to go around So come and get it, come and get it while it's hot Come and get it, come and get it nonstop 'Cause the only thing sweeter than a love song Is singing a love that goes on and on and on and on You fill my cup up 'til it overflows You are the sweetest love, sweetest love That I've ever known So blow it on me, all that I need Deep down in my soul Fill my cup up 'til it overflows That's what I'm talking about Overflows Uh Overflows Clap your hands, everybody Everybody, just clap your hands Clap your hands, everybody Everybody, just clap your hands

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