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Dear Jesus, how's it going me I guess I'm okay I thought I might write you a letter about he going ons of today Well you know they've made a movie about you. It made all the sinners confess all their sins And I'm sure it made a whole lot of money but has Hollywood called you since then I seen the devil on the side of the highway wearing a smile and floppy red shoes And he was surrounded by a bunch of fat kids his golden arches they gave me the blues Tell Sam Walton that he's still making money and I'm sure he wasn't a man of much greed But while you're chatting with old Sam Jesus ask him how much money does a dead man really need You know Jesus we really need you a little more everyday So look down on us from time to time and don't ever turn away I heard gas was three bucks a gallon I read in California it was four And I don't mean to bring you down Jesus but did I mention that there is a war Well Jesus I'd better be going yeah it looks like it's gonna rain This old cardboard roof will go to leaking but who am I to complain (Thanks to Shad for these lyrics) From Letras Mania