Good News

Please mister spare some change

For a poor broken man in need

I'm sick and dying walking barefoot

Please just buy me a drink

The truth is that I'd like to die

But I fear of where I could go, if that's real

'Cause take a look; I'm so drunk, stupid, and worthless

For some Jesus you feel, if that's real

So let me get this straight

Cause I have a question

You're saying he'd listen if I were to speak

Yes that's what I'm saying, in fact I was just thinking

He's probably thinking of asking you the same very thing

He wants to say "you're okay, be my friend

Let me help you and take you out of this lake that you are clearly drowning in

Make me yours and I'll make your mine"

So hey, listen up friends

Good news is coming,

Soon is the end of all the world's troubles

And all of its sin.

I said hey, listen up friends

Oh, good news it coming,

Soon is the end of all the world's troubles

And all of it's sin