Chuck Prophet Gods Arms
Last night God held me in his arms
I set off fifty car alarms
The very next morning I thought I could fly
I fell right through the clear blue sky
Ooh baby, thought ya knew me
Now you look right through me
I woke inside your smooth dark skin (okay alright)
I touched myself, was that a sin? (go ahead it's alright)
I got dressed up and hit the street (okay alright)
Who by chance should I first meet (okay alright)
Ooh baby, thought ya knew me
Now you look right through me
I looked right into my own face
I turned and ran but I gave chase
Well, God he ain't talking, and I'm still on Earth
Roly's up in Barstow and you're in Fort Worth (okay alright)
Ooh baby, thought ya knew me
Now you look right through me
Yeah it's alright