Church Lady, can you spare her a song
Cos Glory Hallelujah, 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, (Hallelujah) Hallelujah,
Let them show you the way
(Let 'em show you the way)
Glory, (Hallelujah) Hallelujah,
Cos That's already been paved
(Already been paved)
Glory, (Hallelujah) Hallelujah,
(Let them show you)
Let them show you the way
(Ya-hay-ya-hay)
Glory, (Hallelujah) Hallelujah,
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.
Repeat Chorus...
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