Lyrics Missionary Man - Ghost

Well, I was born an original sinner
I was born from original sin
And if I had a dollar bill for all the things I've done
There'd be a mountain of money piled up to my chin, hey!

My mother told me good, my mother told me strong
She said, "Be true to yourself and you can't go wrong"
But there's just one thing that you must understand
You can fool with your brother

But don't mess with a missionary man
Don't mess with a missionary man
Don't mess with a missionary man
Don't mess with a missionary man

Oh, the missionary man, he's got God on his side
He's got the saints and apostles backing up from behind
Black eyed looks from those Bible books
He's a man with a mission, got a serious mind
There was a woman in the jungle and a monkey on a tree
The missionary man, he was following me
He said, "Stop what you're doing, get down upon your knees
I've a message for you that you better believe" (believe, believe)

Oh, hey yeah
Hey! Oh!
Oh yeah
Hey, hey, whoa

Well, I was born an original sinner
I was borne from original sin
And if I had a dollar bill for all the things I've done
There'd be a mountain of money (money, money, money, money, money)
(Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money)

Don't mess with a missionary man, hey, yeah
A missionary man
A missionary man
A missionary man
Don't mess with a missionary man, hey, yeah
Don't mess with a missionary man, hey, yeah
Don't mess with a missionary man, hey, yeah
Don't mess with a missionary man, hey, yeah