Lyrics

Lord I paid my dos People just don't won't to Hear or sing the truth
Life is temporary people Do the right Thing Turn back to God
Nothings worse than losing your life and your soul's People so caught up

In the world toady Foods and material things Lord you blinded
Paul with loving kindness People don't read the bible or believe
If you do the wrong things there is a price to pay; God see everything

Homeless people wandering we are here on a prayer and a wing
People do the right thing, keep praying? And you'll find understanding
We all Puppets on a String This is not about Religion or black And white,

Do the right thing, Lord you're my wonderful king I'll play ten strings of harps
One day I'll be free on eagle's wings Lord I thank you for everything
Lord I'll take All the abused and Preach the Gospel of Luke

Like Martin Luther king People do the right things turn back to God?
My life is not my own Heaven is my homes Lord you're my holy king
I'll sing And tap dances in the rain like Bennie king people do the right thing