Johnny Cash - Praise The Lord And Pass The Soup

Sister, you can bang on your tambourine
Just let my body be fed

At the end of our street
Is a mission so sweet
Where me and all my friends
Get a little something to eat
Though you can't pick and choose
You sure like their stew
And if you don't get fried chicken
What you get you can use

Praise the Lord and pass the soup
Praise the Lord and pass the bread

Sister, you can bang on your tambourine
Just let my body be fed

For the sake of a prayer
Amen! Hallelujah
There's a warm welcome there
Oh, hallelujah!
And if you ain't had a bath
Ain't nobody who cares
Ain't nobody who cares
Cause they've seen it all before
From the b** to the w****
And if you shout
hallelujah!
They'll sometimes give you some more
Praise the Lord and pass the soup
Praise the Lord and pass the bread

Sister, you can bang on your tambourine
Just let my body be fed

And singing hallelujah, hallelujah!
Hallelujah, hallelujah!
Hallelujah, hallelujah!
Just let my body be fed
Hallelujah, hallelujah!
Hallelujah, hallelujah!
Hallelujah, hallelujah!
Praise the Lord now
Just let my body be fed

Sing it children.
Hallelujah, hallelujah!
Praise the Lord and
Hallelujah, hallelujah!
Hallelujah, hallelujah!
Just let my body be fed

Hallelujah, hallelujah!
Hallelujah, hallelujah!
Hallelujah, hallelujah!
Just let my body be fed
One more time.
Hallelujah, hallelujah!
Hallelujah, hallelujah!