Send A Little Money

I'm gonna sing my song for you!

Listen up!

Hello, folks, praise the Lord
I'm your favorite host
And that's my wife, she's always crying
She looks just like a ghost
I was a used car salesman down the block
But business wasn't too well
So send a buck for every sin
And you might not go to hell.

Sing it, na-na-na-na... hallelujah, brothers.

You gotta send a little money, yeah, yeah, yeah
Make my life sweet and sunny, ooh-ooh-ooh
Send a little money, yeah, yeah, yeah
You see, I got a lot of love locked up inside
You better believe it's true
I'm gonna sing my song for you.

Well, hallelujah, the new Messiah
Is right here on the screen
Since Jesus walked the waters
It's the best show ever seen
I wonder if the mighty Lord
Is yet to join the club
I think I saw a light up there
Now rating's going up.

And I say, na-na-na-na... hallelujah, brothers.

You gotta send a little money, yeah, yeah, yeah
Make my life sweet and sunny, ooh-ooh-ooh
Send a little money, dig in deep
You see, I got a lot of love locked up inside
You better believe it's true
I'm gonna sing my song for you.

Well, the show is over, now bless you all
The Lord is within reach
My Cadillac is waiting
You gotta practice what you preach
Sing, amen, amen
Where did our money go?
Sing, amen, amen
Now did you like the show?

Sing, na-na-na-na... ha-ha-ha!

You gotta send a little money, yeah, yeah, yeah
Make my life sweet and sunny, ow, look out, look out!
Send a little money, yeah, yeah, yeah
You see, I got a lot of love locked up inside
You better believe it's true
I'm gonna sing my song for you.