Don’t You Know
DON’T YOU KNOW
Don’t you know they say it’s going round
The day you get lost, that’s the day you get found
Don’t you know it - though they’ll say you done wrong
You’ve got to get lost just to find your song
They say all sinners go to hell
What else have they got to sell?
Don’t you know you can never be found
Till you lose your way on that righteous ground
Till you fall to the red earth lost, broken and all
Down on your knees no further to fall
They say all sinners go to hell
What else have they got to sell?
They say all sinners go to hell
What else have they got to sell?
So you’re out on a limb - un-chaperoned
So full of sin and un-atoned
Out on a limb, no straight and true
But your eyes on heaven reaching for blue
They say all sinners go to hell
What else have they got to sell?
They say all sinners go to hell
What else have they got to sell?
Mmmmmmmmmm
What else have they got to sell?