Can't embed the video but love the lyrics
Now those song she writes And, lordy, the way she sings. Too bad our friends don't care about such little things. She don't spare the child. she don't spoil the rod. She just gets rich 'cause she works for God! I'm talkin' 'bout Amy ... Amy ... Amy ... Amy Grant!
Now when she first met Jesus [She] didn't know what to say but he gave her a guitar and he told her what to play. He said "Amy, don't you play a lot of jazz and don't you play none of that hard rock. What the people wanna hear is pure unadulterated schlock. I'm talkin' to Amy...Amy... Amy Grant!"
Now those song she writes And, lordy, the way she sings. Too bad our friends don't care about such little things. She don't spare the child. she don't spoil the rod. She just gets rich 'cause she works for God! I'm talkin' 'bout Amy ... Amy ... Amy ... Amy Grant!
Now when she first met Jesus [She] didn't know what to say but he gave her a guitar and he told her what to play. He said "Amy, don't you play a lot of jazz and don't you play none of that hard rock. What the people wanna hear is pure unadulterated schlock. I'm talkin' to Amy...Amy... Amy Grant!"
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