Come Back, Jesus / Get Your People / Or Get 'Em the F**k In Line

Well, I once was a prayin' man
When I was, don't think I asked much of you
Just to make one young boy a little less sad
And stopped askin' when you did not seem to care to oblige
Well, maybe I was selfish when I was blue
But I'll try one more god damn time for all the others with you
It seems the hour is right if the good book is true
Well, come back, Jesus, get your people, or get 'em the fuck in line

Because you told 'em to help the poor
And they tried to vote a golden god in four years more
You said to help the sick, they had enough of it
Well, come back, Jesus, get your people, or get 'em the fuck in line
They seem to be arming themselves against us too
They're siting laws that ain't yours and I doubt you'd approve
If they're gonna change, it might just depend on you
Well, come back, Jesus, get your people, or get 'em the fuck in line
Yeah, come back, Jesus, get your people, or get 'em the fuck in line



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Writer(s): Phillip Forsyth
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