Lyrics of
Yahoo

Better That The Devil Should Not Be Called
If You Wanna Wed The Devil's Daughter
I Pray To The Lord On High How To Set You Free
Better You Decide To Cut Him Loose
Than To Ride On The Cunning Line
I Pray To The Lord On High How To Rescue Me
No One Should Live In Sorrow
Got To Lift Your Head Up High
Got To Face The Darker Skies
Yahoo! Ah Higher, Higher, Higher
Yahoo! Ah Find Your Way Unto The Lord
Ah Higher, Higher, Higher
Yahoo! Ah Find Your Way Unto The Lord
To Run Where The Devil Would Fear To Tread
Got To Put Your Money Where Your Heart Is
I Pray To The Lord On High How To Set You Free
Whether You Decide To Trade Your Soul
For A Little Of The Devil's Gold
I Pray To The Lord On High How To Rescue Me
No One Should Feel So Low Down
And Give Into Sweet Temptation
Got To Lift Your Head Up High
Got To Face The Darker Skies
Yahoo! Ah Higher, Higher, Higher
Yahoo! Ah Find Your Way Unto The Lord
Ah Higher, Higher, Higher
Yahoo! Ah Find Your Way Unto The Lord
Yahoo! Ah Higher, Higher, Higher
Yahoo! Ah Find Your Way Unto The Lord
When You Look Around And Find Yourself
Between The Devil And The Deep Blue Sea
I Pray To The Lord On High How To Rescue Me
If There's Trouble On Your Mind When You Sleep At Night
Won't You Come And Put Your Trust In Me
And I Pray To The Lord On High How To Set You Free
No One Should Live In Sorrow
Got To Lift Your Head Up High
Got To Face The Darker Skies
Yahoo! Ah Higher, Higher, Higher
Yahoo! Ah Find Your Way Unto The Lord
Ah Higher, Higher, Higher
Yahoo! Ah Find Your Way Unto The Lord
Yahoo! Ah Higher, Higher, Higher
Yahoo! Ah Find Your Way Unto The Lord
Ah Higher, Higher, Higher
Yahoo! Ah Find Your Way Unto The Lord