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IF YOU’RE HANDS ARE HURTIN' FROM A WEEK OF WORKIN'

AND HOLDING YOUR WOMAN IS THE ONLY THING THEY’RE GOOD FOR

YOU’RE PREACHING TO THE CHOIR

IF THE PRICE OF GAS IS BREAKIN' YOUR BACK

AND THAT DRIVE TO WORK IS KILLIN' YOUR PAYCHECK

YOU’RE PREACHING TO THE CHOIR

IF YOU’RE WORRIED ‘BOUT WHERE THIS COUNTRY’S HEADED

AND YOU DON’T BELIEVE ONE POLITICIAN GETS IT

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YOURE PREACHIN' TO THE CHOIR

A FELLOW WORKIN' MAN

THERE’S A WHOLE LOT OF STUFF MESSED UP

CAN I GETTA AMEN

SOMETHING’S GOTTA GIVE

CAUSE WE’RE ALL GETTING TIRED

SO GO ON ****** AND MOAN

YOU’RE PREACHING TO THE CHOIR

IF THE GOOD BOOK SITS BESIDE YOUR BED

AND UNDER YOUR ROOF WE’RE STILL ONE NATION UNDER GOD

YOU’RE PREACHING TO THE CHOIR

IF YOU LIKE THE CHANCE TO WRAP YOUR HANDS

ROUND THAT S.O.B. THAT HURT THAT KID ON THE EVENIN' NEWS

YOU’RE PREACHING TO THE CHOIR

IF YOU KNOW THERE AIN’T NO HERO LIKE A SOLDIER

BUT YOU HATE TO EVER HAVE TO SEND ‘EM OVER

CHORUS

IF THE GOLDEN RULE STILL MEANS SOMETHING TO YA WELL HALLELUJAH

CHORUS

PREACHING TO THE CHOIR

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