Going to the Church house, going to the church house where I'll be at
Going to the Church house, going to the church house where I'll be at
Said we're going every sunday
Watch the band and have a beer
(I'd like to testify, testify)
I found Jesus and I locked him in my trunk
I found Jesus and I locked him in my cellar
He was talking through a hole
Seemed like a right nice fella
He was locked up in the churchhouse
Locked up by the peacher and his words
He was locked up in the churchhouse
Locked up by the preacher and his words
Say the preachers dressed in black
Say well she is so advanced
Those other birds just spread the word
And get down in your head
Those other birds just spread the word
And get down in your head
Say they'll dirty up your mind
Put you in your death bed
Say they'll dirty up your mind
Put you in your death bed
I'd like to testify,
Testify
Well were locked up in the church house
Eating bread and jelly
Well were locked up in the church house
Eating bread and jelly
Say well chase you to the pig pen
Just slidin on his belly
Say well chase you to the pig pen
Just slidin on his belly
Look down that road
With no load in your comode
For the time has come
Just to know its been for fun
So relax my friend
This is not the end
Of a beautiful love up there
Are you there
For the time to see is now the time to see
And there aint no such thing as there aint no such thing
And the time to sing is the time to sing
(It strums Em while hammering onto it from open string over the following bits without chords
There aint no question
Be the time from the mind
If you fall apart
Youll shit all over yourself x2
What a beautiful love, there
Are you there
There aint no question
No youll never blow it up
Look down that road
With no load in your comode
For the time has come
Just to know its been for fun
So relax my friend
This is not the end
Of a beautiful love, up there