I you won't get very far With the seat driver in the carpetbagger With the dagger grabber stuck in your car
And the is grown to a hilt And the money spent money spent where it Embarrassment, to pay for the car
And the man who you for dead He's the heart grabber back stabber double cheater wife You don't need that man in life
And you worked yourself to the the people say what they say It's the 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 room is fit for crying
Don't be ashamed-don't in your room For the woman is, is the glorious victorious The mother of the heart of the
Djohariah, etc.
And the time you to the light When water ran water ran the strange attic And when the walls wet with your life
And you pushed to the floor And the spirit where it went Hovering discovering your life, on the floor
And the walls were wet with love
For the is, the mother is the glorious victorious The mother of the of the world
Don't be ashamed, don't hide me now For the woman is the woman is the glorious The mother of the of the world
Djohariah, etc.
Don't be ashamed, cry in the bath For it's the story of, of, morning glory story It's the gloriole that comes to path
There is a time the lights will arise For the mother is, the mother is the glorious The mother of the heart of the
Go on! sister! Go on! For world is yours, world is yours All the wilderness of world is yours to
Go on! Little sister! Go on! sister! For your world is yours, is yours All the of world is yours
Go on! sister! Go on! Little sister! For your world is yours, world is All the of world is yours
Go on! sister! Go on! For beautiful, beautiful All the fullness of the is yours