Day I met god I got so carried away Day I met god I got so carried away Not with the vision But the streaks in his hair Not with religion But the size of his knob
The day I met god The day I met god It was pissing with rain And we went
Day I met god I got so carried away Day I met god I got so carried away Not with the vision But the streaks in his hair Not with the vicars Or the nuns or the priests
The day I met god The day I met god, the day I met the big boy It was pissing with rain And we went
And the herald angels sang Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh....
We were coming back in the van From milan And I saw god Right there
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