Marshall Chapman - Call the Lamas lyrics

Call the lamas I saw little Buddha in the checkout line At the grocery store Today Call the lamas He was sitting like a prince in his grocery cart With a perfect smile On his face His mom and dad preoccupied With paying for their food They could not see him smile at me With calm beatitude Call the lamas I saw little Buddha in the checkout line At the grocery store Today Call the lamas He was sitting like a prince in his grocery cart With a perfect smile On his face Om … Then suddenly in front of me I saw three little girls Their mother bagging groceries While around her feet they swirled Their peels of laughter silenced When they all looked up to see Little Buddha smiling at them Beatifically He leaned down toward them Holding all them in a state of bliss Then one by one they each received His transcendental kiss Call the lamas I saw little Buddha in the checkout line At the grocery store