| Church Lady, can you spare her a song,
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| Cos Glory Halleluiah, ain’t enough for her wrongs,
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| Church Lady, can she borrow some time,
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| Cos she needs to sit down and reflect on her behind.
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| She can’t see the forest for the trees,
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| She got a child who’s only three,
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| And no child is deserving
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| Of an open door policy
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| Church Lady, can you talk her some sense,
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| She may be a friend of mine,
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| But her values are worth two cents.
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| I’ve tried my point of view,
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| All of her friends have tried it too,
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| So Church Lady, sing her that song, sing her that song.
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| Glory, (Halleluiah) Halleluiah,
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| Let them show you the way
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| (Let 'em show you the way)
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| Glory, (Halleluiah) Halleluiah,
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| Cos That’s already been paved
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| (Already been paved)
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| Glory, (Halleluiah) Halleluiah,
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| (Let them show you)
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| Let them show you the way
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| (Ya-hay-ya-hay)
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| Glory, (Halleluiah) Halleluiah,
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| Cos That’s already been paved
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| (Mmmmmmmmmm)
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| Church Lady, can you save her a prayer,
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| She ain’t been home since last night,
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| And she’s got us runnin scared.
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| Church Lady, do you have this emergency light
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| (Yes I do)
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| She needs to be safe from herself,
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| She’s got her own way to find.
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| She can’t see the forest for the trees,
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| She got a child who’s only three,
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| She’s got her head in the clouds,
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| Holding on to some fantasy.
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| Church Lady, you better find her a hymn,
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| She’s going down that road,
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| She’ll be early seeing Him.
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| I’ve tried my point of view,
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| All of her friends tried it too,
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| So Church Lady, sing her that song, sing her that song.
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| Glory, (Halleluiah) Halleluiah,
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| Let show them you the way
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| (Let 'em show you the way)
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| Glory, (Glory) Halleluiah,
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| Cos That’s already been paved
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| (Already been paved)
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| Glory, (Halleluiah) Halleluiah,
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| (Let them show you)
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| Let them show you the way
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| (Ya-hay-ya-hay)
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| Glory, (Halleluiah) Halleluiah,
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| Cos That’s already been paved
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| (Ya-ya-ya)
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| Halleluiah, it’s paved.
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| I tried my point of view,
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| All of her friends tried it too
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| So Church Lady, sing her that song, sing her that song.
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| Sing her that song, sing her that song |