The Perfect Love (feat. Lawrence Young) - 5 Alarm

You were wearing white under a sunset Jokingly smoked a candy cigarette You smiled at me when you rolled your eyes Something bout' you has me mesmerised Kissed your freckles in the summer We got in trouble, but it was fun We'd oversleep every Saturday You always seem to get your way She's got long hair, nice hips in a sundress Kissed me on the cheek with her Coca-Cola chapstick Her skin's sun-kissed, God blessed the girl That was really good She's sweeter than the honey in her tea More peaceful than the branch of an olive tree She loves to lounge in her underwear She somehow makes friends everywhere She's the only woman in my dreams She's the start of all my memories She's the perfect portrait of young love And I'm just her lucky tag along She's got long hair, nice hips in a sundress Kissed me on the cheek with her Coca-Cola chapstick Her skin's sun-kissed, God blessed the girl And it may sound strange But she makes Every ounce of pain feel like it wasn't in vain One thing's for sure, God blessed the girl She's got long hair, nice hips in a sundress Kissed me on the cheek with her Coca-Cola chapstick Her skin's sun-kissed, God blessed the girl

It was Sunday morning, I was seven years old In the backyard playing in a big mudhole I was all decked out, ready for church Had my brand new suit all covered in dirt Mama hit the ceiling she was fit to be tied Talkin 'bout how shes gonna tan my hide But Daddy was laughing when I changed my clothes 'Saying "Mama leave the boy alone" Cause if the good die young If the good die young Mama's little boy gonna have alot of fun Cause he's gonna live forever if the good die young Ten years later had a hot rod ford Constable clocked me at a hundred and four Judge said "boy you're gonna hurt yourself You'd a long been dead if you were anybody else" Cause if the good die young If the good die young Oh there ain't a sentence gonna hold you son Cause he's gonna live forever if the good die young Well I got a good heart, I wouldn't hurt a soul But I'm gonna keep rocking till they call that roll Old St.Peter he's gonna have to wait I'm gonna go to heaven but I might be late Cause if the good die young If the good die young Pedal to the metal, let your motor run Cause he's gonna live forever if the good die young And if the good die young If the good die young They got the jams, we'll have some fun Cause I'm gonna live forever if the good die young

My heart's pounding in my chest, remind me again who You are I struggle to take a breath, tell me I'm safe in Your arms You're seated upon the throne, the universe at Your command Show me that I'm not alone, no, I'm not alone Though I'm tossed by the wind and the crashing waves, crashing waves With one word all my fears start to fade away, fade away You keep me in Perfect peace, Perfect peace You keep me in Perfect peace, Perfect peace When the bottom falls out under me, I'm held by the grip of Your hope Higher than what I can see, You're over it all Though I'm tossed by the wind and the crashing waves, crashing waves With one word all my fears start to fade away, fade away You keep me in perfect peace, perfect peace You keep me in perfect peace, perfect peace (You keep me in, You keep me in) I'm bringing my needs to You alone, surrendering all I can't control When it's all wrong inside my world, there is a peace that guards my soul I'm bringing my needs to You alone, surrendering all I can't control (Though I'm tossed by the wind and the crashing waves, crashing waves) When it's all wrong inside my world, there is a peace that guards my soul (With one word all my fears start to fade away, fade away) You keep me in perfect peace, perfect peace (Perfect) You keep me in perfect peace, perfect peace (You keep me in) Though I'm tossed by the wind and the crashing waves, crashing waves (Perfect peace, perfect peace) With one word all my fears start to fade away, fade away (Perfect peace, perfect peace) You keep me in perfect peace

He's like the little brother that I didn't have And he tells me I'm the big brother that He's always been waiting on so We're very very almost kinda' Joined at the brains musically Not really, I want you all to make my Cousin, Rudy Currence feel really special Y'all show some love to him Crafted and molded Sculpted and folded Designed to praise in every way Gifted with music Anointed with lyrics You made me an instrument of praise Lord you made me an instrument of praise (Crafted and molded) Yeah (Sculpted and folded) Designed to praise in every way Gifted with music Anointed with lyrics (You made me an instrument of praise) (You made me) thank you lord for Making me an instrument (An instrument of praise) So who am I that you would Trust me with your love Oh God I'm honored Oh God I'm flattered (You made me an instrument of praise) Could have picked anybody (You made me an) but you chose me (Instrument of praise) So who am I that you would trust me With your love Oh God I'm honored Oh God I'm flattered (You made me an ins...) could have picked anybody (...strument of praise) but you chose me God (You made me an instrument) uh (Of praise) You made me (Instrument) you made me an instrument (Of praise) oh work on my hands, yeah (Instrument) I wanna play like an instrument (Praise) on my voice (Instrument of praise) I wanna sound like an instrument I gotta sound like an instrument (Instrument) oh yeah (Of praise, of praise) I'll be an instrument (Of praise, of praise) hey (You made me an in...) you made me (...strument) Oh uh (Praise) Jesus gave me a song And it feels alright y'all I, I, I wanna sing my song for you Yeah, it's a song nobody else can sing But me I wanna sing it for you I wanna sing it for you Eh lord you've been so good (Of praise) this is my story (Of praise) this is my song (Of praise) praising my savior (Of praise) all the day long (You made me an ins...) eh you made me You made me (...strument) you made me And I'm so grateful, 'cause it was Nobody but Jesus (You made me an instrument of praise Crafted and molded Sculpted and folded I was designed to praise in every way Gifted with music Anointed with lyrics You made me, made me an in You made me an instrument Of praise Nobody but you made me an instrument Of praise Praise, praise That's genetics right there haha One more time y'all Give it up for Rudy Currence He's got some amazing music