Well, I woke up from a nightmare and I couldn't speak 'Cause the Devil slipped a mickey in my bedstand drink Then Jesus made me breakfast with his fresh white chateau on
Well, I ain't got the money to go to town The cupboard it was empty before he came around Then Jesus made me breakfast with his fresh white chateau on
Well, there ain't no sun shinin' down on me My stomach's full of nothin' but conspiracy I can't get nobody to tell me the truth What's a hungry fella to do
Well, you could canonize the Devil, crucify a Saint But you can't replace your half and half with coffeemate Let Jesus make you breakfast with his fresh white chateau on
Well, there ain't no sun shinin' down on me My stomach's full of nothin' but conspiracy I can't get nobody to tell me the truth What's a hungry fella to do
Well, you could canonize the Devil, crucify a Saint But you can't replace your half and half with coffeemate Let Jesus make you breakfast with his fresh white chateau on (Let Jesus make you breakfast with his fresh white chateau on) Let Jesus make you breakfast with his fresh white chateau on (Let Jesus make you breakfast with his fresh white chateau on) When you are underfed He'll be at the foot of your bed With the fish and some bread Yeah, let Jesus make you breakfast with his fresh white chateau onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
