Move
over Satan I'm a God blessed sinner Try Chewing on the bread of life, that's
what's for dinner I gotta stand my ground, gotta hold the fort Gotta pray
hard because life's life's to short Spirit tastes great but the world's less
filling You can be all you can be but you have to be willing The operator's
standing by. He's waiting for your call You know your sould is grungy, He's
the stain lifter thats all
I've tried it on my own, I can't
just do it But now I'm in good hands And I know He'll see me through it
If you can't say this, get a piece of the Rock Time is runnin' out -- Tick
Tock, Tick Tock Many times in life you're gonna take a lickin' But when
Jesus Christ has your back, You're gonna keep on tickin' Tickin' like
a time bomb that's waiting to explode Without pain and streets of gold is
where you're gonna go!