Silver blue hair and a cane in her hand
living to die in the promised land
handing out flyers for the coming of Christ
she says raise from the fire for eternal life
or they´ll

take your mind and they´ll strip your faith
and they´ll starve you with nothin´ that you already ate
and they´ll compliment just to break you down
Spin you in circles runnin´ round & round
Good Ole People live
Good Ole People
coke bottle glasses and a smile on his face
He stands on the comer screamin´ don´t mix the race
commanding all the children to confess all their sins
then he beats his wife with a bottle of Gin
and they´ll
whip your mind just to strip your faith
counterfeit people comin´ to dominate
and they´ll get you high just to greet you down
Spin you in circles movin´ round and round

Good Ole People live
Good Ole People give
But Good Ole People can´t drive
and maybe that´s why Good Ole People die