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Its a Friday night Im ready to party
Getting down with the guys til half past three
Crusin for trouble, action for fun
But whos foolin who we forget Gods Son
There is way that seems right to a man
That many have traveled before
You must choose between the jaws of hell
Or find life through the narrow door
He is the rock
He is the rock
He is the rock
On which I stand
Losin direction, youre a pawn of the night
Played with the darkness you hid from the light
Youre searching for heaven but your body is sick
When will you realize you fell for the trick
There is way that seems right to a man
That many have traveled before
You must choose between the jaws of hell
Or find life through the narrow door
He is the rock
He is the rock
He is the rock
On which I stand