Bumped into God just the other day He had a pair of jeans on I said hi and he said yes And told me I was right on Said hes been watching Id lost my way I took a step back I looked him up and went to walk away Hold on Youve been running for far too long Give me some time. I gave it, he took it Bared my soul And he nearly shook it But I had to go, last orders Rounds mine Sometimes I get the feeling someone wants my clothes. Sometimes Sometimes he comes unstuck but he knows heaven knows He sits on stools and preys on one The bitter vicar Id sympathise But hed get me drunk then tell me Id been sinning Hes got his wit, I think hes lost his frock This is your life! Yes I know, but Ive got to go. When all plots fail I think Hes here to shake some guilt emotions I think hes sad Though I think hes got The best devotion But to drink or heaven? I really dont know