Hola Frank

Hello Frank how're you doing?
Are you alright?

Sunday morning blues, you know
Just ain't the best
When you just want to lie down
And have a good rest

Coz the nerves kind of get to you
When you feel kinda small
And all those things moving
Up and down against the wall

Then you tie on that bandana
And you feel kind of tough
People know you know
That life is really of rough

And your mama comes and hits you
With a plastic telephone
And she's gone and tell you
That you're not even home
And she has called you
On that telephone
Oh she has called you
On that telephone
Your mum said you weren't home
She called you on the telephone
Your mum told you weren't home
Oh mama what did you do?
What did you do?
She thinks I'm with her
I'm gonna get blue
I'm gonna cut my throat
I'm gonna smash my head
I'm gonna jump into the bath
I'm gonna lie in bed

Well anyway that never happened
Because one day
Religion came to stay
Oh yeah religion came to stay
Oh yeah bad vibes they've gone all away
Oh yeah religion come to stay

All right what you tell rastafar
I tell you god there in the heaven
And he looks after you
And that's what they say

Well I'm telling you from
The southern united states of america
That god and christ are in your body
And they're living with you

Dominus, vosbicum etu
Spiritu tuum
All right, let's pray!
Let us pray!
Po po po
Let us pray!
Ha ha ha ha
Let us pray!
Pray pray pray
Baby pray, pray for us
Jesus Christ
Won't you pray for us?
Oh, won't you pray for us?

I think we're there
Oh no, maybe not
Doesn't matter, keep going
Well you know
These songs get kinda long
Especially when they call me on the telephone, recently
Well I've been thinking about things
But I've forgotten of what I thought
So I think I'll just go on and sing this

Oh baby stand by me
Oh no no
No woman no cry
Oh no
La rubia tarada