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    Even the devil was an angel 'fore he tried to rush the throne
    Lord, they threw him in hell there all alone
    Now he makes a castle out of the sinner's bones
    You'd be angry too, if you could never go home

    Well now, I ain't no preacher man's son
    I done some bad things, but I like to have my fun
    A thousand ways to heaven, a thousand ways to hell
    Well I say, the good lord helps those that help themselves

    So help yourselves now

    Old man Nicodemus could not hear his heart bleed
    He saw that Jesus had some tricks up his sleeve
    He said: Oh, man Jesus I can't do things your way
    But I see you work for somebody big, so I'm backin' your play

    Old man Nicodemus, his pockets they were deep
    And on the day that they decided to put Jesus to sleep
    Jesus could not care for money now or any such thing
    Old Nicodemus paid to have Jesus just buried like a king

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    Well, now, I ain't no preacher man's son
    I done some bad things lord I like to have my fun
    A thousand ways to heaven, a thousand ways to hell
    Well I say, the good lord helps those that help themselves

    So help yourselves now

    Our father art in heaven hallowed be thy name
    Told Noah build a boat, on the driest of days
    And everybody in the neighborhood thought old Noah was insane
    I guess when the waters receded now the truth was plain

    Well now, I ain't no preacher man's son
    I done some bad things,but I like to have my fun
    There's a thousand ways to heaven, a thousand ways to hell
    Well I say, the good lord helps those that help themselves

    So help yourselves now

    Moses was a great man, parted the waters of the Red Sea
    Down the road to Egypt he made sure the slaves were free
    Well he could speak to God, so they say, yes indeed
    Well the noise of his voice woulda made our poor ears bleed

    Moses he had an army I tell ya all his own
    They stood in circles outside his very home
    And when the pharaohs got to killin' they left ol' Moses alone
    But the Romans drove those nails through Jesus' bones

    Well now, I ain't no preacher man's son
    I done some bad things lord I like to have my fun
    Why they got Jesus now and not Moses? Who can tell
    But they do say, the good lord helps those that helps themselves

    So help yourselves now

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    Composición: Pete Bernhard

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