F.A.T.E. - Send A Little Money lyrics

I'm gonna sing my song for you! Listen up! Hello, folks, praise the Lord I'm your favorite host And that's my wife, she's always crying She looks just like a ghost I was a used car salesman down the block But business wasn't too well So send a buck for every sin And you might not go to hell Sing it, na-na-na-na... hallelujah, brothers You gotta send a little money, yeah, yeah, yeah Make my life sweet and sunny, ooh-ooh-ooh Send a little money, yeah, yeah, yeah You see, I got a lot of love locked up inside You better believe it's true I'm gonna sing my song for you Well, hallelujah, the new Messiah Is right here on the screen Since Jesus walked the waters It's the best show ever seen I wonder if the mighty Lord Is yet to join the club I think I saw a light up there Now rating's going up And I say, na-na-na-na... hallelujah, brothers You gotta send a little money, yeah, yeah, yeah Make my life sweet and sunny, ooh-ooh-ooh Send a little money, dig in deep You see, I got a lot of love locked up inside You better believe it's true I'm gonna sing my song for you Well, the show is over, now bless you all The Lord is within reach My Cadillac is waiting You gotta practice what you preach Sing, amen, amen Where did our money go? Sing, amen, amen Now did you like the show? Sing, na-na-na-na... ha-ha-ha! You gotta send a little money, yeah, yeah, yeah Make my life sweet and sunny, ow, look out, look out! Send a little money, yeah, yeah, yeah You see, I got a lot of love locked up inside You better believe it's true I'm gonna sing my song for you