Yeah, I know I got religion
It took me away
It took me away

Yeah, relocating my caddy to the golden highway

Getting myself all cracked up on the poppy and pills

Cranberry orange vodka spills
But I can see those distant hills
And this is where I want to be

With human of her craft is made
Now everything I see like Jesus drafted me


Yeah, I dropped myself a penny off the william penn's head
Yeah, I watched the fall off the city hall
Yeah, I get my pictures ??? in seventy-six


Friends of the mind in a jar of the psychedelical kind
I won't be kind, I won't rewind

The friends that I had played too cool, I cut them off from the fire
Now I stopped using picks and not a thing between me and my guitar
Now I'm strumming away

Everyday when I feel blue I write a strummer for you
You yourself have said we can't get an ahead
But I said that you have won if we got religion

Religion, it's got me in its sway
It's got me in its sway


Yeah I know I got religion
It took me away
It took me away

Yeah, relocating my caddy to the golden highway