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  1. 21 de nov. de 2023 · Joan Osborne - One Of Us (tradução) (Letra e música para ouvir) - 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

  2. About One of Us "One of Us" is a song written by Eric Bazilian (of the Hooters) and originally released by Joan Osborne. Released in March 1995 on the album Relish and produced by Rick Chertoff, it became a chart hit in November of that year, peaking at number four on the US Billboard Hot 100 and earning three Grammy nominations.

  3. About One of Us "One of Us" is a song written by Eric Bazilian (of the Hooters) and originally released by Joan Osborne. Released in March 1995 on the album Relish and produced by Rick Chertoff, it became a chart hit in November of that year, peaking at number four on the US Billboard Hot 100 and earning three Grammy nominations.

  4. About One of Us "One of Us" is a song written by Eric Bazilian (of the Hooters) and originally released by Joan Osborne. Released in March 1995 on the album Relish and produced by Rick Chertoff, it became a chart hit in November of that year, peaking at number four on the US Billboard Hot 100 and earning three Grammy nominations.

  5. 5 de sept. de 1995 · One of Us was released by Joan Osborne in march 1995 in the "Relish" album. It was nominated three times at the Grammys and was fourth on the Billboard Hot 1...

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  6. 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 ask 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 ...

  7. 18 de ene. de 2022 · 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. Tryna make his way home. Just tryna make his way home. Back up to heaven all alone. Nobody callin' on the phone. 'Cept for the Pope, maybe, in Rome.