I know you get very far the back seat driver in the carpetbagger With the dagger grabber stuck in your car
And the is grown to a hilt And the money money spent where it went Embarrassment, to pay for the car
And the man who you for dead He's the heart grabber back stabber double wife beater You don't need that man in your
And you yourself to the bone While the people say what say the neighbors anyway They don't know good for your life
And I see your hangs low In the black shadow, half Living room is fitting room is sitting is fit for your crying
be ashamed-don't hide in your room For the woman is, is the glorious victorious The mother of the heart of the
Djohariah, etc.
And the you held to the light When water ran water ran the strange attic And when the walls were wet your life
And you pushed to the floor And the went where it went Hovering discovering uncovering life, on the floor
And the were wet with your love
For the mother is, the mother is the glorious The mother of the of the world
Don't be ashamed, don't from me now For the woman is the is the glorious victorious The mother of the of the world
Djohariah, etc.
Don't be ashamed, don't cry in the For it's the story of, story of, glory story It's the gloriole comes to your path
There is a time the lights will arise For the is, the mother is the glorious victorious The mother of the of the world
Go on! sister! Go on! For your is yours, world is yours All the wilderness of world is to enjoy
Go on! sister! Go on! Little sister! For your world is yours, is yours All the wilderness of is yours
Go on! Little sister! Go on! sister! For world is yours, world is yours All the wilderness of is yours
Go on! sister! Go on! For you're beautiful, All the fullness of the is yours