Silver blue hair & a cane in her hand

Living to die in the promised land

Handing out flyers for the coming of christ

She says raise from the fire for eternal life

Or they'll

Take your mind & they'll strip your faith

& they'll starve you with nothin' that you already ate

& they'll compliment just to break you down

Spin you in circles runnin' round & round

Good ole people live

Good ole people

Coke bottle glasses & a smile on his face

He stands on the comer screamin' don't mix the race

Commanding all the children to confess all their sins

Then he beats his wife with a bottle of gin

& they'll

Whip your mind just to strip your faith

Counterfeit people comin' to dominate

& they'll get you high just to greet you down

Spin you in circles movin' round & round

Good ole people live

Good ole people give

But good ole people can't drive

& maybe that's why good ole people die