Текст песни Jezebel - The Golden Gate Quartet

Who better Jezebel? Jezebel
Jezebel, oh Jezebel

God's done and got tired of your wicked ways
Well, the angels and the Heavens done done with your days
Of your evil deeds, God's done got tired
You got to go to judgment, stand your trial
You got to go to judgment, stand your trial
You got to go to judgment, stand your trial
You got to go to judgment, stand your trial (Jezebel)
You got to go to judgment, stand your trial (Oh Jezebel)

You got to go to judgment, stand your trial (God is tired)
You got to go to judgment, stand your
Trial (Don't you know He's tired?)
You got to go to judgment, stand your trial (Of your evil ways)

You got to go to judgment, stand your trial

Well stop! Great God, stop still and listen
Listen to the story 'bout Jezebel
Her sin was so wicked, Jehovah got angry
Her soul went leaping and jumping into Hell
Way back yonder in the olden days
John told Jezebel about her ways
Said her evil deeds had ruined the land
And repent for the Kingdom of God was at hand
She got mad with John 'cause he told about the gospel

Told the servants to boil him in oil
But they tell me God peeped from the windows of Heaven
Spoke one word and the oil wouldn't boil
Slapped His hands, creation trembled
Stamped His feet and time stood still

Raised His voice, looked down and thundered
"John, go do My will!"

Jezebel, Jezebel
Jezebel, oh Jezebel
God's done and got tired of your wicked ways
Well, the angels and the Heavens done done with your days
Of your evil deeds, God's done got tired
You got to go to judgment, stand your trial

Then they tell me John moved to the power of the gospel
Told Jezebel her time was nigh
On the Book of Life her days were numbered
Her time's run out and she had to die
Then they tell me God walked, His footsteps thundered
He moved His head and His eyes flashed fire
Clapped His hands and death come a-jumping
Jehovah was angry, somebody had to die

Jezebel, oh Jezebel
Death come a-leaping at Jezebel
Then death come a-knocking on Jezebel's door and said
"Come on, woman, ain't you ready to go?
Of your evil deeds, God's done got tired
You got to go to judgment, stand your trial
You got to go to judgment, stand your trial
You got to go to judgment, stand your trial
You got to go to judgment, stand your trial
You got to go to judgment, stand your trial"

Then her soul went leaping and jumping into Hell
Great God almighty, I heard them tell
That she lay nine days on Jerusalem streets
'Cause her flesh too filthy for the dogs to eat

Jezebel, Jezebel
Jezebel, oh Jezebel
God's done and got tired of your wicked ways
Well, the angels and the Heavens done done with your days
Of your evil deeds, God's done got tired
You got to go to judgment, stand your trial
You got to go to judgment, stand your trial
You got to go to judgment, stand your trial