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God Knows I'm Good

I was walking through the counters of a national concern

And a cash machine was spitting by my shoulder

And I saw the multitude of faces, honest, rich and clean

As the merchandise exchanged and money roaredAnd a woman hot with worry

Slyly slipped a tin of a stewing steak

Into the paper bag at her side

And her face was white with fear

In case her actions were observed

So she closed her eyes

To keep her conscience blindCrying, "God knows I'm good

God knows I'm good

God knows I'm good"

God may look the other way today"God knows I'm good

God knows I'm good

God knows I'm good"

God may look the other way todayThen she moved toward the exit

Clutching tightly at her paper bag

Perspiration trickled down her forehead

And her heart it leapt inside her

As the hand laid on her shoulder

She was led away bewildered and amazedThrough her deafened ears the cash machines

Were shrieking on the counter

As her escort asked her softly for her name

And a crowd of honest people

Rushed to help a tired old lady

Who had fainted to the whirling wooden floorCrying, "God knows I'm good

God knows I'm good

God knows I'm good"

Surely God won't look the other way"God knows I'm good

God knows I'm good

God knows I'm good"

Surely God won't look the other way

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