Little child of
Jesus, sit upon my knee
Chilling to your daddy on the big
TV
Little child of
Jesus, don't you wanna be free?
Little child of
Jesus, get up off of your tree
It may be a single break for
a thousand pounds
But every little bit counts
We're gonna get this roof back on
the church
Little child of
Jesus, take a look around
Can you hear your father if he
doesn't make a sound?
Put your hands in my heart,
take me every mile up there
Little child of
Jesus, I'm comin' in to town
Champion of the down, radio never found
We might be locked all day
in all the big cities
But we do this for the sake
of the undesirables
Because if you ain't got a roof,
then they won't have shelter
And besides,
the roof can be much prettier than the sky
You can have little gold angels,
but always keep your eyes level, not up
The
Lord is all I've got
Little child
Jesus, sit by me
Chimichurri, you'll taste me
Little child
Jesus, don't you wanna be free?
Little child
Jesus, to get off the
Christmas tree
Little child
Jesus, take a look around
Can you hear your father if he
doesn't take a stand?
Put your hands in my mouth,
take me for a ride
With the count of
Jesus, I'm comin' into town
It might be a single break,
could even just be a ten -mile
But every little bit counts,
ladies and gentlemen
To get this roof back on the
foundations of civilization
Right, right, right
Keep the reign of your devotion
Keep the reign of your devotion
Keep the reign of your devotion
Keep the of your devotion
Keep the reign of your devotion
Keep the reign of your devotion
Keep the reign of your devotion
Keep the of
I am watching you
I am the one man
Every move you make ain't no pop song
It's me watching the land on the roof
but I ain't go ing anywhere
So put your hand in your pants
Put on your
TV if you have to
Buy a cheaper one and use
the difference to fill this room
And keep the rain out of your devotion
Keep the rain out of your devotion
And in this way you will find a
Little child of
Jesus
Sit upon my knee
Shoot me in the abdomen, I'm the big
TV
Put your hands in mine,
take me where they're
Little child of
Jesus, I'm a -comin' into town
Little child of
Jesus, sit me on the ground
Shoot me on the ground
Do you radio heaven now?