Lyrics:

I heard about the day you went away
You said you had to go prepare a place
And even though I've never seen your face
I'm missin' you
I lie awake tonight and I watch the sky
And I wish you didn't have to be so high
Cause I'm belonging on the other side
And I'm missin' you
Cause somewhere behind those stars
Is someone who belongs to me
And I know in my deepest heart
There's a place for you
Until I find the place you've made for me
Still I'm missin' you
I dream about your promise to return
And I wake up hanging on your every word
But for now my feet are planted here on earth
So I'm missin' you
And even when they say that I'm a fool
I know you see me waiting here for you
Oh I'm prayin' that somehow you'll get here soon
Cause I'm missin' you
Cause somewhere behind those stars
Is someone who belongs to me
And I know in my deepest heart
There's a place for you
Until I find the place you've made for me
Still I'm missin' you
How much longer will it be
Til I get to see you
Though I know your right here with me
Tell me when can I be there with you
Cause somewhere behind those stars
Is someone who belongs to me
And I know in my deepest heart
There's a place for you
Until I find the place you've made for me
Still I'm missin' you
Oh I'm missin' you
Lord I'm missin' you
I was thinking the other day
What if Cartoons got saved
They'd start singing praise in a whole new way (×2)
Fred and Wilma Flintstone
Sing yaba-daba-lujah
Scooby doo and Shaggy
Scooby-dooby-lujah
And the Jetson's dog named Astro
Ra-ra-ru-jah
Cause I was thinking the other day
What if Cartoons got saved
They'd start singing praise in a whole new way
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Cowabonga-lujah dude
Then there's Kermit the frog here
Singing hi-ho-lujah
And that little bald guy Elmer Fudd
Hallelujah uh
Oh that big ol' Moose and his friend Rocky,
Ba-ya-ca-bujah
And our favorite bear named Yogi,
Hey-Boo-Boo-elujah
And There's all those little blue guys And they'd sing La-la-lalalala-lalala-lujah
Uh How bout Beevus and that other guy
Neh
I was thinking the other day
What if Cartoons got saved
They'd start singing praise in a whole new way
Now there's a point to this loony tune I'm not an animaniac,
But there's a lot of praising to do
And cartoons weren't made for that, It's our job. Oh, yeah
So let's sing hallelujah (hallelujah) Hallelujah (hallelujah) Hallelujah (hallelujah) Let's sing hallelujah (Let's sing hallelujah) Hallelujah (hallelujah)