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Jesus a knockin’, a knockin’ on my door
He kept on a knockin’, He kept on a knockin’ for an hour maybe more
I said, “Well go away Lord, I can’t afford to pay Lord
I spent all my money, I spent all my money on a cheatin’ gal”

I said, “A woah, woah A cold wind’s gonna blow”
I said, “A har, har Judgement’s coming for us all
That’s all, that’s all”

Jesus a callin’, a callin’ on my phone
He kept on a callin’, He kept on a callin’
I said, “Can’t you see that no one’s home?”
I said, “Well go away Lord, I can’t afford to pay Lord
I spent all my money, I spent all my money on a cheatin’ gal”

I said, “A woah, woah A cold wind’s gonna blow”
I said, “A har, har Judgement’s coming for us all
That’s all, that’s all”

Jesus whisperin’, He’s whisperin’ in my dreams
He kept on whisperin’, He kept on whisperin’ until them whispers turned into screams
I said, “Well go away Lord, I can’t afford to pay Lord
I spent all my money, I spent all my money on a cheatin’ gal”

I said, “A woah, woah A cold wind’s gonna blow”
I said, “A har, har Judgement’s coming for us all
That’s all, that’s all”
Judgement’s coming for us all
Judgement

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