Lyrics
You tell me what’s right
Wish I’d pray in school
I just wanna live the golden rule
I don’t need to hear how you’re tax exempt
And how I owe the Lord ten percent
I tell you holy roller – better listen to the facts
God don’t drive no Cadillac
You ride to speeches in your black limousine
Telling all the world your soul is clean
Tell me what to watch and who to listen to
But who’s there watching - watching over you?
I tell you holy roller – better listen to the facts
God don’t drive no Cadillac
God don’t drive no Cadillac
Better think about taking yours back
He don’t give a damn about your three piece suit
He only wants to get His message through
Now when you get to heaven – when you testify
Are you gonna look Him in the eye?
When He asks you ‘bout the hungry, ‘bout the tired, ‘bout the poor
Will He let you in His front door?
I tell you holy roller – better listen to the facts
God don’t drive no Cadillac
