I surely knew it was a trap ye

Yet my hands they would not listen

I shoulda known your word was flap

Comin' out all sweet an drippin'

O so where could i go - yes but to the lord

I been to your house an' see what you adore

I left there stiff - stiff as a board

Where could i go but to the lord

When will i hurt for heaven's sake

When will i suffer for the sake of heaven

All my love well it is madness

Freely given to you folks with gladness

I will not live and die - no not by the sword

I am weak without the joy of the lord

Taste and see that the lord is good

Let's bend our knees like we know we should

We can't see clear - our eyes are made of wood

Taste and see boy that the lord is good


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