It’s just a little thing I remember as a kid when I was younger then, I was sitting in the back of everything I grew into inside the church of when, and I said, tell me once tell me everything you’ve heard about him, tell me once, tell me everything that went on that evening.
I took back everything they said to me of life, it’ll take more than prayer to make this right for me, and if holy water rains on me from most imperfect skies, i’ll pass.
Tell me once tell me everything you’ve heard about this, tell me once, tell me is it true, tell me once, say how will I find my way from here.
Cause when he took her back there on a distant road he said I will be the camera man and you can be the show, as I sat in the back there, furthest of the rows, I could’nt solve the mystery of why he did’nt go, if you could tell me, no that can’t be true, he was a minister to all of us and a father to us too, and now we are the best of sinners in disguise, catch me now i’m finaly back to see if maybe I can change my life, my once so little life.