Sorry ladies, to make you wait There's a couple of Buddhists at the Pearly Gate Asked my permission to come on board (What'd you do, Lord?) I had to have 'em put out with the trash, sing it
Oh, Lord How great our Lord Oh, Lord How great our Lord
Ladies, ladies
Why does the earth glide by below Like a great big rubber ball? (It is like a rubber ball) Why does the bird, fly through the sky Why does the apple fall? (We don't know, Lord)
Folks up here, ask me why Things go so badly down below I tell them when they ask me why I really do not know (But you do know, don't you Lord?) Of course I do, sing it
Oh, Lord How great our Lord Oh, Lord How great our Lord So great Lord
Folks up here, ask me why Things go so badly down below I like to tell them when they ask me why I say, I really do not know (But you do know, right?) You know it, come on
Oh, Lord How great our Lord Oh, Lord How great our Lord
Oh, Lord How great our Lord Oh, Lord How great our LordTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
