Bc Lyrics

Jesus is coming and I'm in a crib

Gainesville is ugly, the landscape is grim

Everything I say won't leave my mouth

Everything I say comes crawling out

Jesus is coming and I'm in a pinch

He takes the back road, the natives are thick
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Everything I do sits on my lap

Every time I move I fall right back

Jesus is coming and I'm under wraps

Martyr for dinner, but I want a snack

Everything I need is on my plate

Everything I want is getting strange