Achat, shtayim Achat, shtayim, shalosh, arba Christ's in town, the Lord The trouble is my head, can't see, I'm short And Jericho is thronged and jammed I thought I'd climb so high and then I saw The Man they sought for signs and wonders Shalom, shalom I'm at a place called Jericho My name's Zacchaeus if you didn't know And the view's really something from this tree, tree My life is cruel and cold I've always been a guy who clings to gold I think of all the times I've robbed and stole I need a second chance – can He save souls? I'm a man who cheats on taxes he collects So I guess I've failed - then Jesus cranes His neck Sayin' to me "You there!" Maybe He can use me Shalom, shalom I'm at a place called Jericho He said "Zacchaeus, let's get dinner, bro But first you need to come down from the tree, tree" Yeah, yeah, yeah! Here we go! Jump in! All my debts I will now restore Half of this I give to the poor All the rest I give to the Lord Forgiveness is what I want – I know what's it's worth Shalom, shalom I'm at a place called Jericho Christ's in town, and all I know is the Dude's really something I can feel His love reaching me now Read Luke 19 you'll see how Cause He's real! Real!