text: You can read out your Bible
  You can fall down on your knees pretty momma
  And pray to the Lord but it aint gonna do you no good
  Chorus:
  Cause you gonna need -
  You gonna need my help someday
  Well if you cant stop your sinnin please
  Quit your low down ways
  Well you can run down to the White House
  You can gaze at the capitol dome pretty momma
  You can pound on the presidents gates
  You ought to know by now its gonna be too late
  Well you can run down to the desert
  Throw yourself on the burnin sand
  You can raise up your right hand pretty momma
  But you better understand you lost your one good man
  You can hitch hike on the highway
  You can stand all alone by the side of the road
  You can try to flag a ride back home pretty momma
  But you cant ride in my car no more
  You can preach out your Bible
  You can fall down on your knees pretty momma
  And pray to the Lord but it aint gonna do you no good