Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Saint Judas , by - Natalie Merchant. Release date: 23.08.2006
Song language: English
Saint Judas |
| Saddle Up The Horses And Wear Your Sunday Best |
| Sing Your Sacred Harp, You Be Holier Than The Rest |
| Fill Up The Room With A Grand And A Thunderous Song |
| Let It Rattle Out The Windows, Let It Spill Out On The Lawn |
| Shout, Shout Your Praises To The Man Who Kissed The Lord |
| To The Back Stabbing Brother That Betrayed All Of This World |
| Your Judas! |
| Yea, Though You May Walk In The Valley In The Dark |
| There’s No Greater Evil Than The Darkness In Your Heart |
| Your Stun Guns, Bloodhounds, Needle And Your Razor Wire |
| Your Nylon Shackle Whipping Post And Your High Tech Burning Tire |
| Your Judas! |
| Whiplash Crack Across The Back, Across The Arms |
| Although You Bound His Feet, He Running Fast He Running Hard |
| Through Them Crickets In The Corn And Them Horses In The Field |
| Hear The «caw, Caw» Of The Crows |
| See The Devil At The Wheel Y’all, Judas! |
| Go On Down To Alabama, Mississippi, Arkansas |
| Oklahoma, Texas, Kentucky, Florida, Louisiana And Tennessee |
| Georgia, Carolina, Carolina |