I'm walking town and country
Shedding skin into a butterfly
And no one, nothing's gonna spoil my
sunny day
You see, I've got a reason
to keep on believing
'Cause we all need some deliverance to
cope and escape
I take my fingers, rub my eyes, I'm not
yet awake
Around the corner, up the block and so
Ready for the power of
The glorious Salvation Army band.
Swing Low Sweet Chariot's the opener
My knees got weak at the sight of her
Her tambourine was fighting her
When the monitor blew
I love you sister Mary Magazine
I want to see you privately
I bought your meditations
At the merchandise booth
And I'd like to believe that you're singing
All two hundred pounds of ecstasy
From your front row fan
Of the Salvation Army band
Well your punk rock cover of ol' rugged
cross is quite dynamic
Is your album yet available in stores?
I'll bet someone of your profile
Gets quite a lot offers
Would it bother you to get one more?
Don't you worry 'bout him,
You can validate sin
And I'll provide the rosaries, cabfare and gin
Singed your front row fan
Of the Salvation Army band

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