One Of Us

Her hos MuBase kan du lære at spille "One Of Us" af Joan Osbourne på guitar

Senest opdateret: 30. december 2022

Senest opdateret: 30. december 2022

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One Of Us Chords

Du kan lære at spille One Of Us og en masse andre populære sange med piano eller guitar chords. Du kan lære at spille helt fra bunden eller udvikle dig musikalsk i dit eget tempo.

Du får den hjælp og vejledning du har behov for online eller af din personlige musiklærer. Derudover får du en masse online værktøjer til at øve og lære at spille de sange du ønsker.

Du kan også printe chords & lyrics ud til sangen hvis du ønsker det - endda i den toneart der passer dig bedst!

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Denne sang lærer du at spille med:
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Derudover får du:
Fuld adgang til alle guitar sange og lektioner
Personlige sanglister
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One Of Us af Joan Osbourne Lyrics & Video

Her får du lyrics og video - hvis du bare gerne vil lytte eller synge med på "One Of Us".

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 as if you had just one question?

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?

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,
trying to make his way home.
Back up to heaven all alone,
nobody calling 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 trying to make his way home
nobody calling on the phone,
’cept for the pope maybe in Rome