When the Good Lord Talked to Jesus

See me moving without warning

Fast as my legs can run

And I'm hanging by thin wire

Been that way since

I was young

Only the good

Lord got his reasons

For turning on his own son

And he beat up on me real bad

Bad as a dog can be

He took every smile that

I had And he threw it all back at me

Only the good

Lord got his reasons

Make you cry until your eyes can't see

Well he burned down all that

I had And left me beat and blind

Oh he dealt me pain and sorrow

And every fear that he could find

When a good

Lord talked to

Jesus Guess

I ain't what he had in mind

Oh when the good

Lord talked to

Jesus I guess

I ain't what he had in mind