Chorus
I’m on the road, dog/ got my back pack, maps and my road dogs
If you could see what we see/ you would want to go where we’re going just to be where we’ll be
In the presence of more than a baby boy/ the Lord who can save you and save me, or/
Maybe if it’s still not clear/ let wise men open your eyes and take you there
Verse 1
The sky was clear that night, right?/ Cold, crisp air/ Stars shining bright/ Remember that y’all?/ But there was that one star that was shining brighter than them all/ I remember that star/ that‘s why I called y’all/ We were getting restless while we waited for a special child with a mom highly favored/ No more singing the blues/ The sky signified the coming of the King of the Jews/ We’d studied the script, next step was to study the trip/ Packed up/ Ready to dip, ready to roll/ Wasn’t even sweatin’ the cold/ Convinced of Hotness/ Ready the gold/
Hold up/ Don’t forget the planks to anchor the tent/ And with that gold grab the myrrh and the frankincense
Chorus
Verse 2
It’s been a minute but we’re still steppin’/ Still trekkin’/ Can’t wait to put our eyes on what our heart’s expectin’/ Can’t wait to find the palace/ Recline in the palace/ sit back and drink wine from the chalice/ You know they from out of town, right?/ They probably down town in the Crown Plaza/ not in Crown Heights/ He probably got a long line waiting to see Him/ I bet you even King Herod’s waiting to see Him/ I should give him a call/ I know he can get me in/ And if he hook it up we all - get in free then/ Yo, I called Herod/ He don’t know where he at/ but he said if we find Him we should call him right back/ I don’t trust that dude/ I ain’t callin’ him back/ Chill wit’ all that/ You can see we’re on the right track/ What makes you say that?/ ‘Cuz the star’s right there/ Well if the star’s right there then we must be here
Chorus
Verse 3
Fading in the distance/ The place where all of us faced a twist deeper than the sixth sense/ It wasn’t what I expected to see…/ Someone as great as Him living lesser than me/ In fact we were blown away/ by a King/ with no bling,/ just a throne of hay/ Even shepherds had heard of Him/ Somehow they got word of Him/ Wise men, herdsmen, all of us worshipin’/ Anybody notice how the sheep and cows seem to peek and bow [down] to the sleeping child?/ We went home a different way,/ not just geographically, but he impacted me/ ‘Never forget the day/ we got to sit back/ and see God’s presence…a present/ gift wrapped
