Holy Roller Lyrics

You never go to the Church house,
You waste your time playing with your kids,
You never send in no money,
And you never say a prayer for the poor,
But I’m a Holy Roller,
Rolling along telling you what’s wrong.
I’m a Holy Roller,
And I’m a lot better than you.
I know you break the Commandments.
I hear you cussing and you probably lie,
But you will get what is coming,
You’re gonna burn in eternal hellfire.
But I’m a Holy Roller,
Rolling along telling you what’s wrong.
I’m a Holy Roller,
And I’m a lot better than you.

Oh, me and God are like two peas in a pod.
I’m everything He wants me to be.
I do the things I should,
I’m so damn good,
I got callouses on my knees.
I go to Church every morning.
I send my money down to Billy Graham.
I go to work every evening.
There ain’t nobody who’s as good as I am.
Cause I’m a Holy Roller,
Rolling along telling you what’s wrong.
I’m a Holy Roller,
And I’m a lot better than you.
I’m a lot better than you.