Post by Ian R on Sept 15, 2002 8:48:08 GMT -5
The Cyber Shack
I know a little place way out across the plain
Where everyone is full of love and just a touch insane
It is a little cyber shack with dunny out the back
And it provides me when I visit all the things I lack
Cause God and all his love resides inside its every wall
And you can always go there whether it is Summer or it is Fall
It has a sign upon the door that says open twenty four seven
But I can tell you all right now it really should say heaven
Cause all my Friends live there with their honesty and truth
And it really doesn’t matter that the dwelling has no roof
It is not built of bricks and things material at all
But is built of all the good things that makes ones life a ball
The walls are built of Love, the doors are made of peace
The floor is made of laughter and may it never cease
And why does this place exist so happy and so free
Well you see it because they are alkies and they are just like me
You see God granted us a pardon if in him we trust
And as the steps upon the wall dictate we have no choice we must
And if you ever venture down that hard and narrow track
You will find this little shack with dunny out the back
and if you are real lucky you may just get a peep
of a little bit of heaven that they will let you keep
I know a little place way out across the plain
Where everyone is full of love and just a touch insane
It is a little cyber shack with dunny out the back
And it provides me when I visit all the things I lack
Cause God and all his love resides inside its every wall
And you can always go there whether it is Summer or it is Fall
It has a sign upon the door that says open twenty four seven
But I can tell you all right now it really should say heaven
Cause all my Friends live there with their honesty and truth
And it really doesn’t matter that the dwelling has no roof
It is not built of bricks and things material at all
But is built of all the good things that makes ones life a ball
The walls are built of Love, the doors are made of peace
The floor is made of laughter and may it never cease
And why does this place exist so happy and so free
Well you see it because they are alkies and they are just like me
You see God granted us a pardon if in him we trust
And as the steps upon the wall dictate we have no choice we must
And if you ever venture down that hard and narrow track
You will find this little shack with dunny out the back
and if you are real lucky you may just get a peep
of a little bit of heaven that they will let you keep