reverend blowhard
Singer:christopher cross
they used to sit with their checkbooks
and watch you on saturday night
and you made sure they knew
where they could mail it in
the old and the sad and the weak
were the people you reached
they're thinking they'll live forever
your chauffeur has a halo!
hey buddy the chosen are few
but you got some 'splainin' to do
the hooker that died in your room
and the sailors who tied you with duct tape
and wailed with that cat-o'-nine-tails
that's one indulgence you could not sell
your friends of the flesh
left their surprise from hell
all the things you can get with money
our heaven is now or never