Hallelujah - The Rubens

Well, you’re a fool in the back with a book in your hand and no handle on front

You got the power to think and a heart with a beat, but you’re using just one

I feel you’re looking at me as if you’re hoping to see I got a for a ton

'Cause I’m a son of a gun

Thank goodness you’ve come

(I'm saved)

Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle-

(I'm saved)

Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle-

(Too late)

What’s it to ya, what’s it to ya, what’s it

(I'm saved)

Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle-

I’d like a kick in the teeth or a pat on the back if we’re taking it slow

There’ll be a sword in my side to siphon the life, create a venomous flow

You’ve got no message to preach, there’s not a lot you can teach that I don’t

already know

'Cause I’m a son of a gun

And I’ll wait 'til you’re done

(I'm saved)

Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle-

(I'm saved)

Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle-

(Too late)

What’s it to ya, what’s it to ya, what’s it

(I'm saved)

Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle-

Now I’m not sure of much but on love, you can bet that I ain’t ever wrong

It’s a thrill and a rush 'cause one moment it’s here and the next it is gone

Chop me up into bits, put a pinch on my lips and call a feather a ton

'Cause I’m a son of a gun

Thank goodness you’ve come

'Cause I’m a son of a gun

'Cause I’m a son of a gun

I’mma wait 'til you’re done

'Cause I’m a son of a gun

(I'm saved)

Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle-

(I'm saved)

Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle-

(Too late)

What’s it to ya, what’s it to ya, what’s it

(I'm saved)

Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle-

(Don't wait)

I’ll to you forever

(Don't wait)

On my feeling that you’re

(Just take)

Take a moment, slow your movement, now go faster

(I'm saved)

Not a loser, 'cause, hallelujah