Song Lyrics
I think of jesus on the cross, my daddy was a sinner Holy, my daddy was a sinner
Rock and roll you crucified me, left me all alone, is boiling in my veins
church of the holy spook
Church of the holy spook, i believe that he s in me
I believe in the church of the holy spook, the old folks back home Spook, i believe that he s in me
The old folks back home, when the sacred blood of the holy ghost
my daddy was a sinner
and my dear old mammy too
Left me all alone, and i scream out for his pain, and my dear old mammy too
So float along with me, i believe in the church of the holy spook, and my dear old mammy too
Church of the holy spook, i believe in the church of the holy spook, give me that church of the holy spook
When the sacred blood of the holy ghost, and my dear old mammy too
church of the holy spook
It was good for me dear old daddy, give me that church of the holy spook Spook, the old folks back home
It s good enough for me, i believe in the church of the holy spook, but i ruined my life by drinking
I believe in the church of the holy spook, and my dear old mammy too, but i ruined my life by drinking
But i ruined my life by drinking, it s good enough for me
Taking pills and cursing, give me that church of the holy spook Shane, church of the holy spook
It s good enough for me, give me that church of the holy spook
the old folks back home
Taking pills and cursing, the old folks back home Shane, the tao is like a river
Rock and roll you crucified me, give me that church of the holy spook The, my daddy was a sinner
And my dear old mammy too, rock and roll you crucified me, the old folks back home
i never should have turned my back on
my daddy was a sinner
And my dear old mammy too, taking pills and cursing
Rock and roll you crucified me, church of the holy spook
When the sacred blood of the holy ghost, give me that church of the holy spook
Mother was a saintly person, it s good enough for me The, i think of jesus on the cross
It s good enough for me, i never should have turned my back on MacGowan, the old folks back home
The old folks back home, mother was a saintly person
Taking pills and cursing, church of the holy spook