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Joan Osborne - Me Time - One of Us
Me Time
Disc 1
01. Big Mistake
02. Other Side of the World
03. Sleeping Satellite
04. Last Request
05. You Belong to Me (live version)
06. Nine Million Bicycles
07. Sitting Down Here
08. Luka
09. To Be Free
10. Stolen Car
11. I Try
12. Paper Bag
13. Ironic
14. Always You
15. 9 Crimes
16. Angel
17. All Is Full of Love
18. High
19. Get On With Your Life
20. What I Am
Disc 2
01. Trouble
02. Cornflake Girl
03. Constant Craving
04. Sophia
05. Sail Away
06. Foolish Games
07. Cellophane
08. Tonight and the Rest of My Life
09. I Love You Always Forever
10. Train Song
11. Walk This World
12. Wonder
13. You Deserve to Be Loved
14. Today’s the Day
15. Look What You’ve Done
16. Feel Good Inc.
17. Not a Pretty Girl
18. One of Us
19. Falling
So one of these nights and about twelve o'clock
This old world's going to reel and rock
Saints will tremble and cry for pair
For the lord's gonna come in his heavenly airplain

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

If God had a name what would it be
And would you call it to His face
If you were faced with Him in all His glory
What would you ask if you had just one question?

And yeah, yeah God is great
Yeah, yeah God is good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What if God was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make His way home

If God had a face what would it look like
And would you want to see
If seeing meant that you would have to believe
In things like Heaven and in Jesus and the Saints
And all the Prophets
And yeah, yeah God is great
Yeah, yeah God is good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What if God was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make his way home
Tryin' to make his way home
Back up to Heaven all alone
Nobody callin' on the phone
Cept for the Pope maybe in Rome

Yeah, yeah God is great
Yeah, yeah God is good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What if God was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make his way home
Just trying to make his way home
Like a holy rolling stone
Back up to Heaven all alone
Just tryin' to make his way home

Nobody callin' on the phone
Cept for the Pope maybe in Rome