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Toby Mac Portable Sounds

the bus rolls, it?s out the dirty south Tennessee and we keepin' it good and loud we go I got portable sounds to lift me up Portable sounds to take me higher Portable sounds

You got me feeling so fly There ain't a day that goes by A supernatural high Oh my goodness - people I can't deny You got me feeling so fly You got

Tell me where its hurting Are you burning? Running just to catch your breath And going nowhere It's getting old when you feel like you got nothing left

, what wakes us up, and lays us down. (Hallelujah, Don't wanna lose our soul, No, Don't wanna lose my soul.) Hey excuse me, I'm looking or the after party, Toby

Momma never said it would be like this I never knew such bliss existed Or maybe it's just so indescribable Love was liable to get her twisted She never

I'm on Flight 92, stuck on this runway, Waiting for a storm to pass before we take Off, I just wanna get home, Lord, I'm getting no signal on my cellular

tobyMac, how you doin'? Drive the shit, hey You think if I send you a track out You can drop something on it? Yup, just know I got you, toby So, has