I woke up Monday morning With my head all full of nothin' I went down to McDonald's To get me an Egg McMuffin Still asleep yet wide awake Around seven twenty - three, When this loudmouth pushy businessman Cut in front of me My eyes went cold, I clinched my fist, I wanted to thump him good, But then the spirit stopped me When I saw how it stood The holy ghost reminded me I represent the Lord, And it would be hard to witness to him Stretched out on the floor CHORUS: Some people say "let it out" Some people say "hold it in" But Jesus says to crucify it For that thing there is sin, And I was fighting with temptation I was dueling with that thing Bondage and struggle Is all that it will bring Well, what's a soul to do When it's face to face with sin? He oughta pray not once but twice Put on the Mind of Christ And get that sweet ol' victory again Well, I grabbed my superman beach towel QT Tanning lotion I thought I'd take a cruise And catch some rays down by the ocean I had it all planned out To roast some burgers and some wienies But, when I arrived everything but the telephone poles Was dressed up in bikinis I knew that there must be a way to please the Lord and still get tan But I felt so stupid with my big ol' head stuck in the sand CHORUS You gotta pray for that victory again