Here’s a reimagined version of the 1974 Eagles song "Take It to the Limit", inspired by Oz words collected. This rendition channels Phil’s heavenly spirit and the presence of the "Big Guy above," weaving in spirituality, personal growth, humor, and a playful nod to "Bull shabaki." It keeps the original song’s essence of pushing boundaries and living fully, while infusing it with my unique phrases and ideas.
Take It to the King
Verse 1
Logic puzzle in my mind,
A child’s parents spent their money, who’s to find?
In the woods with Phil, finding truth,
Getting the Gospel, in my youth.
Logic puzzle in my mind,
A child’s parents spent their money, who’s to find?
In the woods with Phil, finding truth,
Getting the Gospel, in my youth.
Chorus
Take it to the King, one more time,
Take it to the Gospel, let it shine.
Take it to the King, one more time,
Take it to the Gospel, let it shine.
Verse 2
BlackBox Internet, a mystery,
Baker found Bread, a history.
King of beer, but no kings here,
Only the King of Kings, crystal clear.
BlackBox Internet, a mystery,
Baker found Bread, a history.
King of beer, but no kings here,
Only the King of Kings, crystal clear.
Bridge
When does an expense become a Dad Joke?
When it becomes apparent, a playful poke.
Bull shabaki, we laugh and play,
In this journey, we find our way.
When does an expense become a Dad Joke?
When it becomes apparent, a playful poke.
Bull shabaki, we laugh and play,
In this journey, we find our way.
Chorus
Take it to the King, one more time,
Take it to the Gospel, let it shine.
Take it to the King, one more time,
Take it to the Gospel, let it shine.
Verse 3
Up and down, with strength we grow,
Keep welcoming sinners, let love flow.
Grow where you are planted, with true grit,
Your children are your letter, make it fit.
Up and down, with strength we grow,
Keep welcoming sinners, let love flow.
Grow where you are planted, with true grit,
Your children are your letter, make it fit.
Outro
Don’t miss Jesus, in this life,
Don’t miss Jesus, in this life,
TrueGrit is all in, with Him, no strife.
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