I'ma tell y'all a story 'bout Apostle Paul Could you repeat that? I said, I'ma tell y'all a story 'bout Apostle Paul Cruisin' up and down that fretboard Like it was the road to Damascus- Where you headed, pilgrim? If you don't know the way, you better ask us- You better ask somebody! It was a mind! Yeah!! Expanding! Yeah!! Revelation! Yeah!! Revelation! Yeah!! Revelationrevelationrevelation!!!! Yeah!!!! Who came here to feel the spirit? Who came here to get inspired? We built this house on love, can you feel it?? Now the boy and the Reverend are tradin' licks now... Hoo! Yes! Praise Jesus! Hotter than a party on the River Styx, now... Come on now! Praise God! Leadin' the church on a Holy Ghost search, It's a pilgrimage of a solo, Well, well, well... It's a Fillmore West Bank solo Well, well, well... Beautiful, but you don't hear me through Boy's taggin' along, There's a message in his song, He was freed, guaranteed, had to let the pilgrim lead- Come on, church!! Now, is God real? Yes, He's real! Well, can you deal with the real? We can deal with the real! Now, is God real? Yes, He's real! Well, can you deal with the real? We can deal with the real! Now, IS GOD REAL? YES, HE'S REAL! Well, CAN YOU DEAL WITH THE REAL? We can- Now, hit me with the Holy Ghost!! The bubble was expanding, there was a new understanding!! Music is the freight train in which God travels! Bang! It does it's thang and then my soul unravels! Heals like holy water, and fights all my battles, Music is the freight train in which God travels Music is the freight train in which God travels! (oh Lord!) Bang! It does it's thang and then my soul unravels! (Oh Lord!) Heals like holy water, and fights all my battles, (Oh Lord!) Music is the freight train in which God travels (Oh Lord!) Now, is God real? Yes, He's real! Well, can you deal with the real? We can deal with the real! Now, is God real? Yes, He's real! Well, can you deal with the real? We can-!!

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