Oh Hallelujah

There's a little church in the country

Where all of the poor folks go

They come before down on Sunday

With the weight of the world

Why don't you know

Bad news no shoes

Years of the blues

Was 'bout all that I could see

The sun came up

And those church bells would ring

And they'd begin to sing

Oh Hallelujah

My Lord's been good to me

Well and I kept my distance

The way that I feel 'bout others

Is the way they're going to feel abou tme

And the preacher saw me standing

Sunday on Sunday

And one day he said to me

Bring your lies and bring your sins

And you might learn to sing

Oh Hallelujah

My Lord's been good to me