gonna change -- Oh no!,. Jericho, until I blow. I keep thinking that you are going to rise. I keep thinking that you are going to compromise. But I'm a fool to think. Something so. Improbable. You
Song Small Town Jericho - Sugarland. Well, it's two miles East to West . Only four miles North to South . And when you pass the only red light . You will see the pastor's house . People look you in
need to be humble Break down walls like Jericho crumble I can go higher Past the stratosphere I can catch fire I can go hard I don't even need a dryer Starblood I don't ever get tired Predestined written
As you travel alone on the jericho road. ELVIS I would take Young JOHNNY CASH to do this Does the road seem all long and heavy your load. Just take it to CHRIST your sins all confess. On the