A7 E
Going to the Church house, going to the church house where I'll be at
A7 E
Going to the Church house, going to the church house where I'll be at
B A
Said we're going every sunday
E
Watch the band and have a beer
(I'd like to testify, testify)
A7 E
I found Jesus and I locked him in my trunk
A7 E
I found Jesus and I locked him in my cellar
B A
He was talking through a hole
E
Seemed like a right nice fella
A7
He was locked up in the churchhouse
E
Locked up by the peacher and his words
A7
He was locked up in the churchhouse
E
Locked up by the preacher and his words
B A
Say the preachers dressed in black
E
Say well she is so advanced
A7
Those other birds just spread the word
E
And get down in your head
A7
Those other birds just spread the word
E
And get down in your head
B A
Say they'll dirty up your mind
E
Put you in your death bed
B A
Say they'll dirty up your mind
E
Put you in your death bed
E
I'd like to testify,
Testify
I'd like to testify it says here in this book
What book
It says about the false prophets
A7
Well were locked up in the church house
E
Eating bread and jelly
A7
Well were locked up in the church house
E
Eating bread and jelly
B A
Say well chase you to the pig pen
E
Just slidin on his belly
B A
Say well chase you to the pig pen
E
Just slidin on his belly
A7
Look down that road
E
With no load in your comode
A7
For the time has come
E
Just to know its been for fun
A7
So relax my friend
This is not the end
Em
Of a beautiful love up there
Are you there
A7 E
For the time to see is now the time to see
A7 E
And there aint no such thing as there aint no such thing
Em
And the time to sing is the time to sing
(It strums Em while hammering onto it from open string over the following bits without chords
over them)
get your finger off that thing
You will never blow it up
No you'll never blow it up
Here today, if you die
Here today, if you die
He died so you could live x3
There aint no question
Go on die so you can live x3
There aint no question
Go on die
Be the time from the mind
A7
If you fall apart
E Fm
Youll shit all over yourself x2
Em
What a beautiful love, there
Are you there
If you die, you will fly, to the hole, where the soul lies
There aint no question
Go on die so you can live x3
There aint no question
Go on die
No youll never blow it up
A7
Look down that road
E
With no load in your comode
A7
For the time has come
E
Just to know its been for fun
A7
So relax my friend
Em
This is not the end
Of a beautiful love, up there
No you'll never blow it up
Are you there
No you'll never blow it up