silver blue hair a cane in her hand living to die in the promised land handing out flyers for the coming of Christ she says raise from the fire for eternal life or they'll take your mind they'll strip your faith they'll starve you with nothin' that you already ate they'll compliment just to break you down Spin you in circles runnin' round round Good Ole People live Good Ole People coke bottle glasses a smile on his face He stands on the corner screamin' don't mix the race commanding all the children to confess all their sins then he beats his wife with a bottle of Gin they'll whip your mind just to strip your faith counterfeit people comin' to dominate they'll get you high just to greet you down Spin you in circles movin' round round Good Ole People live Good Ole People give But Good Ole People can't drive maybe that's why Good Ole People die
