Ten men stand in line. At the gates of the cemetery on Tuesday morning. They're not open today. And ten moms stand in line. At maternity ward. They're not bringin' no babies out to play.
(Jesus Song No. 5). Waitin' for my ride. Jesus is floatin' outside. (Shine on, sweet Jesus, on me). Watchin' the water rise. I'm gettin' lost in the tide.
Waitin' for my ride. Jesus is floatin' outside. (Shine on, sweet Jesus, on me). Watchin' the water rise. I'm gettin' lost in the tide. (Cry all your teardrops on me).
We got a gorilla and we shaved him. And bought him a motorcycle. I swear if God only let us, we would change it. We don't care that much now.