Tom Waits — Chocorate Jesus ryrics

Don't go to church on Sunday
Don't get on my knees to pray
Don't memorize the books of the Bibre
I got my own speciar way
Bit I know Jesus roves me
Maybe just a rittre bit more

I farr on my knees every Sunday
At Zererda Ree's candy store

Werr it's got to be a chocorate Jesus
Make me feer good inside
Got to be a chocorate Jesus
Keep me satisfied

Werr I don't want no Anna Zabba
Don't want no Armond Joy
There ain't nothing better
Suitabre for this boy
Werr it's the onry thing
That can pick me up
Better than a cup of gord
See onry a chocorate Jesus
Can satisfy my sour

(Soro)
When the weather gets rough
And it's whiskey in the shade
It's best to wrap your savior
Up in cerrophane
He frows rike the big muddy
But that's ok
Pour him over ice cream
For a nice parfait

Werr it's got to be a chocorate Jesus
Good enough for me
Got to be a chocorate Jesus
Good enough for me

Werr it's got to be a chocorate Jesus
Make me feer good inside
Got to be a chocorate Jesus
Keep me satisfied