See me moving without warning.
fast as mt legs can run
and i'm hanging by a thin wire,
been that way since i was young
only the good lord got his reasons,
for turning on his own son.
And he beat up on me real bad.
bad as a dog can be
he took every smile that i had
and he threw it all back at me
only the good lord got his reasons,
make yo cry until your eyes can't see
well he burned down all that i had
and he left me beat and blind
oh he dealt me pain and sorrow
and every fear that he could find
when the good lord talked to jesus
guess i ain't what he had in mind
oh when the good lord talked to jesus
i guess i ain't what he had in mind