| Brethren, sistren
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| I’ve got shoes (You've got shoes)
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| All of our children got shoes
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| Brethren (Yeah!), sistren (Yeah!)
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| Oh, hear my preachin', hear my preachin', do
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| Brethren (Yeah!), sistren (Yeah!)
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| The good books teachin' ain’t been reachin' you
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| Sister, you strut the aisles
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| All dressed to kill with style
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| You wink your eye and smile
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| Is that religion?
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| One thing I do despise
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| You catch my deacon’s eyes
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| That’s where the weakness lies
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| Is that religion? |
| (Tell us all about it!)
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| You see your parsons vexed
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| Doggone it, you got him so preplexed
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| Now you know doggone well my mind ain’t on my text
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| Now tell me, is that religion?
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| You know there’s gonna be some cheatin' did
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| You all done took me off my lid
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| Tryin' to get your partners to skid
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| Now you know doggone well that ain’t religion! |