Those Poor Bastards
Judgement is Coming
Jesus a knockin’, a knockin’ on my door
He kept on a knockin’, He kept on a knockin’ for an hour maybe more
I said, “Well go away, Lord, I can’t afford to pay, Lord
I spent all my money, I spent all my money on a cheating gal”
I said, “A-woah woah, a cold wind’s gonna blow”
I said, “A har har, judgment’s coming for us all"
That’s all, that’s all, that’s all, that’s all

Jesus a callin’, a callin’ on my phone
He kept on a callin’, He kept on a callin’
I said, “Can’t you see that no one’s home?”
I said, “Well go away, Lord, I can’t afford to pay, Lord
I spent all my money, I spent all my money on a cheating gal”
I said, “A-woah woah, a cold wind’s gonna blow”
I said, “A har, har judgment’s coming for us all"
That’s all, that’s all, that’s all, that’s all

Jesus whisperin’, He’s whisperin’ in my dreams
He kept on whisperin’, He kept on whisperin’ until them whispers turned into screams
I said, “Well go away Lord, I can’t afford to pay Lord
I spent all my money, I spent all my money on a cheatin’ gal”
I said, “A-woah woah, a cold wind’s gonna blow”
I said, “A har har, judgment’s coming for us all
That’s all, that’s all

Judgment is coming, I said
Judgment is coming
Judgment's coming for us all
Judgment's coming for us all
Judgment's coming