Prophet, Priest, And King Lyrics - Singles - Smalltown Poets

Put down my thoughts in a letter to the president 

Penciled and packaged with all due respect 

Elvis commemorative just for effect 

Never heard back, you think you know a guy 

Wired my congrats to Chuck and Di some time ago 

All my love to the queen 

My invitation was lost in the mail 

But I know I was missed 

When they kissed 'neath the veil 

I sent a nice gift, never got a note 

But my closet's a shrine to and old friend of mine 

Here i talk all the time with a prophet priest 

I pull out boxes and brooms 

And I gush like a groom 

For it's here I commune with 

A prophet, priest and king 

If I indeed am misperceived 

By some heads of state, hey, that's great 

'Cause I talk to a prophet who tells me the truth 

And I dine with a king at my home in Duluth 

Better yet I'm in touch with a much needed friend 

Who hears my confessions and pardons my sin