Hi, you're listening to the nervous eyes and cheap cola show
The name's Gabe Christ, the brother that Jesus forgot
I want you to put your hands in your pants
Feel around, smile a little bit, bring out something shiny
Put it in an envelope, send it to me at Kw Jesus TV
And we'll get this roof back on my hou- damn, shit, I meant church
Little child of Jesus, sit up on my knee
Tune into your daddy on the big TV
Little child of Jesus, don't you wanna be free
Little child of Jesus, just get up off of that tree
It might be a single brick or a thousand pounds
But every little bit counts
We're gonna get this roof back on the church
Little child of Jesus, take a look around
Can you hear your father if he doesn't make a sound
Put your hands in my heart, take me every pound
Little child of Jesus, I'm coming into town
Tune me on the dial
Radio heaven bound
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We might be locked all day, in all the big cities
But we do this for the sake of the undesirables
Because if you ain't got a roof then they won't have shelter
And besides the world can be much prettier than the sky
You can have little goat angels, so always keep your eyes level
Not up, The lord is all around you
Little child of Jesus, sit on my knee
Tune into your daddy on the big T.V
Little child of Jesus, don't you wanna be free
Little child of Jesus, just get off the Christmas tree
Little child of Jesus, take a look around
Can you hear your father if he doesn't make a sound
Put your hands in my heart, take me with every pound
Little child of Jesus, I'm coming into town
It might be a single brick, could even just be a ten pound
But every little bit counts ladies and gentlemen
Because this roof is like, on the foundations of civilization
Keep the rain off your devotion
Keep the rain off your devotion
Keep the rain off your devotion
Keep the rain off your devotion
Keep the rain off your devotion
Keep the rain off your devotion
Keep the rain off your devotion
Keep the rain off your devotion
I am watching you, I am the almighty, every move you make
Ain't no pop sound, it's me watching the land on the roof and
It ain't going anywhere So put your hand in your pants
Pawn your TV if you have to and buy a
Cheaper one and use the difference to build this roof
And keep the rain off your devotion
Keep the rain off your devotion and in this way you will find a
Little child of Jesus, sit up on my knee
Tune into your daddy on the big TV
Put your hands in my heart, take me with every pound
Little child of Jesus, I'm coming into town
Little child of Jesus, sit me on the ground
Tune me on your dial, to radio heaven bound