It's like trying to light a match in the rainTrying to find a way to explainI came to meet the face that graced my cable TVI'm his biggest fan, 'like this, him and meHas he gone out, is he in a meetingI know that you can't tell me for security reasonsBut, Mister, tell me are you one of the SaintsHey, maybe I could take a number and waitWell, I talk to Jesus, you don't believe meI talk to Jesus, I know he hears meAnd I talk, talk, talk, I talk to JesusSee, I've got a picture of us here in my walletI'd really like to show you...Oh, I must have forgot itBut, I've got this bracelet, I've got this IDThat the people down at county gave meI know you think I'm special, hear it all the timeYou don't have to V.I.P. me, I'm a regular guyI'd really like to sit and talk sometimesBut, I'm taping Sally Jesse at fiveI talk to Jesus, you don't believe meI talk to Jesus, I know he hears meI talk to Jesus and Elvis PresleyI talk to Jesus, the king can save meI talk, talk, talk, I talk to JesusHave you seen the papers todayIf I could, I'd get down and prayTell me if the shepherd's on the wayYou know Elvis Presley talks to meThrough my school teacherJohn Lennon moved in down the streetHe bought the pizzeriaAnd aliens control our livesAnd when we speak, they're in our mindsAnd Heather Locklear is my wifeAnd, man ain't I a lucky guyWhy? CauseI talk to Jesus, you don't believe meI talk to Jesus, I know he hears meI talk to Jesus and Elvis PresleyI talk to Jesus, the king can save meI talk, talk, talk, I talk to JesusI talk to Jesus, I talk to JesusI talk to Jesus, I talk to Jesus
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It's like trying to light a match in the rain
Trying to find a way to explain
I came to meet the face that graced my cable TV
I'm his biggest fan, 'like this, him and me
Has he gone out, is he in a meeting
I know that you can't tell me for security reasons
But, Mister, tell me are you one of the Saints
Hey, maybe I could take a number and wait
Well, I talk to Jesus, you don't believe me
I talk to Jesus, I know he hears me
And I talk, talk, talk, I talk to Jesus
See, I've got a picture of us here in my wallet
I'd really like to show you...Oh, I must have forgot it
But, I've got this bracelet, I've got this ID
That the people down at county gave me
I know you think I'm special, hear it all the time
You don't have to V.I.P. me, I'm a regular guy
I'd really like to sit and talk sometimes
But, I'm taping Sally Jesse at five
I talk to Jesus, you don't believe me
I talk to Jesus, I know he hears me
I talk to Jesus and Elvis Presley
I talk to Jesus, the king can save me
I talk, talk, talk, I talk to Jesus
Have you seen the papers today
If I could, I'd get down and pray
Tell me if the shepherd's on the way
You know Elvis Presley talks to me
Through my school teacher
John Lennon moved in down the street
He bought the pizzeria
And aliens control our lives
And when we speak, they're in our minds
And Heather Locklear is my wife
And, man ain't I a lucky guy
Why? Cause
I talk to Jesus, you don't believe me
I talk to Jesus, I know he hears me
I talk to Jesus and Elvis Presley
I talk to Jesus, the king can save me
I talk, talk, talk, I talk to Jesus
I talk to Jesus, I talk to Jesus
I talk to Jesus, I talk to Jesus
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