Friday, 28 October 2011

Crafty-----ness?

ok so i got bored and decided to re-invent an old song, can you guess what it is?





Craftiness, craftiness, the greatest gift that I posses
I thank the Lord I've been blessed
With more than my share of craftiness

To me this old world is a wonderful place
And I'm just about the luckiest human in the whole human race
I've got no silver and I've got no gold
Just a whole lot of craftiness in my soul

Craftiness, craftiness, the greatest gift that I posses
I thank the Lord I've been blessed
With more than my share of craftiness

Craftiness to me is an ocean tide
Or a sunset fading on a mountain side
Or maybe a big old heaven full of stars up above
When I'm in the arms of the one I love

Craftiness is a field of grain
Lifting its face to the falling rain
I can see it in the sunshine, I breathe it in the rain
Craftiness everywhere

Craftiness, craftiness, the greatest gift that I posses
I thank the Lord I've been blessed
With more than my share of craftiness

A wise old man told me one time
That craftiness is nothing but a frame of mind
I hope when you go to measuring my success
That you don't count my money count my craftiness

Craftiness, craftiness, the greatest gift that I posses
I thank the Lord I've been blessed
With more than my share of craftiness

Craftiness, craftiness, the greatest gift that I posses
I thank the Lord I've been blessed
With more than my share of craftiness, craftiness, the greatest gift that I posses
I thank the Lord I've been blessed
With more than my share of craftiness

To me this old world is a wonderful place
And I'm just about the luckiest human in the whole human race
I've got no silver and I've got no gold
Just a whole lot of craftiness in my soul

Craftiness, craftiness, the greatest gift that I posses
I thank the Lord I've been blessed
With more than my share of craftiness

Craftiness to me is an ocean tide
Or a sunset fading on a mountain side
Or maybe a big old heaven full of stars up above
When I'm in the arms of the one I love

Craftiness is a field of grain
Lifting its face to the falling rain
I can see it in the sunshine, I breathe it in the rain
Craftiness everywhere

Craftiness, craftiness, the greatest gift that I posses
I thank the Lord I've been blessed
With more than my share of craftiness

A wise old man told me one time
That craftiness is nothing but a frame of mind
I hope when you go to measuring my success
That you don't count my money count my craftiness

Craftiness, craftiness, the greatest gift that I posses
I thank the Lord I've been blessed
With more than my share of craftiness

Craftiness, craftiness, the greatest gift that I posses
I thank the Lord I've been blessed
With more than my share of craftiness

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