Them Saints
Bring me some sunshine and I'll turn on the rain
Bring me some joy and I'll make you feel the pain
Oh it's something - I can't explain
Think I might - just be insane
But when them saints come marching in
I'm gon ask where the Hell they've been
Oh when them saints come marching in
I hope they feel all the pain we're in
Then we all shall be forgiven
Bring me some choices, and I swear I'll never choose
Bring me some gospel, and I'll spread the bad news
Oh it's true - I sing the blues
Like I got - nothing to lose
But when them saints come marching in
I'm gon ask where the Hell they've been
Oh when them saints come marching in
I hope they feel all the pain we're in
Then we all shall be forgiven
(Can't wait to see Them Saints, y'all)