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Well, I woke up from a nightmare and I couldn't speak 'Cause the Devil slipped a mickey in my bedstand drink Then Jesus made me breakfast with his fresh white shell toes on Well, I ain't got the money to go to town The cupboard it was empty before he came around Then Jesus made me breakfast with his fresh white shell toes on Well, there ain't no sun shinin' down on me My stomach's full of nothin' but conspiracy I can't get nobody to tell me the truth What's a hungry fella to do Well, you could canonize the Devil, crucify a Saint But you can't replace your half and half with coffeemate Let Jesus make you breakfast with his fresh white shell toes on Well, there ain't no sun shinin' down on me My stomach's full of nothin' but conspiracy I can't get nobody to tell me the truth What's a hungry fella to do Well, you could canonize the Devil, crucify a Saint But you can't replace your half and half with coffeemate Let Jesus make you breakfast with his fresh white shell toes on (Let Jesus make you breakfast with his fresh white shell toes on) Letras de cancionesLet Jesus make you breakfast with his fresh white shell toes on (Let Jesus make you breakfast with his fresh white shell toes on) When you are underfed He'll be at the foot of your bed With the fish and some bread Yeah, let Jesus make you breakfast with his fresh white shell toes on (Thanks to George for correcting these lyrics) From Letras Mania