Church Lady (Dj Fatman Dark Dub Remix)

Show her the way

Show her the way

Church Lady, can you spare her a song,
Cos Glory Halleluiah, ain't enough for her wrongs,
Church Lady, can she borrow some time,
Cos she needs to sit down and reflect on her behind.
She can't see the forest for the trees,
She got a child who's only three,
And no child is deserving
Of an open door policy

Church Lady, can you talk her some sense,
She may be a friend of mine,
But her values are worth two cents.
I've tried my point of view,
All of her friends have tried it too,
So Church Lady, sing her that song, sing her that song.

Glory, (Halleluiah) Halleluiah,
Let them show you the way
(Let 'em show you the way)
Glory, (Halleluiah) Halleluiah,
Cos That's already been paved
(Already been paved)
Glory, (Halleluiah) Halleluiah,
(Let them show you)
Let them show you the way
(Ya-hay-ya-hay)
Glory, (Halleluiah) Halleluiah,
Cos That's already been paved
(Mmmmmmmmmm)

Church Lady, can you save her a prayer,
She ain't been home since last night,
And she's got us runnin scared.
Church Lady, do you have this emergency light
(Yes I do)
She needs to be safe from herself,
She's got her own way to find.
She can't see the forest for the trees,
She got a child who's only three,
She's got her head in the clouds,
Holding on to some fantasy.

Church Lady, you better find her a hymn,
She's going down that road,
She'll be early seeing Him.
I've tried my point of view,
All of her friends tried it too,
So Church Lady, sing her that song, sing her that song.

Glory, (Halleluiah) Halleluiah,
Let show them you the way
(Let 'em show you the way)
Glory, (Glory) Halleluiah,
Cos That's already been paved
(Already been paved)
Glory, (Halleluiah) Halleluiah,
(Let them show you)
Let them show you the way
(Ya-hay-ya-hay)
Glory, (Halleluiah) Halleluiah,
Cos That's already been paved
(Ya-ya-ya)

Halleluiah, it's paved.
I tried my point of view,
All of her friends tried it too
So Church Lady, sing her that song, sing her that song.
Sing her that song, sing her that song