Lyrics

Got on the elevator one day Gon' call myself getting me a praise break Got on the elevator And soon as the doors closed I lifted up my hands and opened up my mouth and I got to the floor And the door came open... And there I was... So I didn't want to tell them what I was doing So I said (yawns) So since you can't take praise breaks on your job Bishop Maron has prepared a place for us to come in tonight And I don't know about you I don't just come and sit anywhere One thing that urks me is when the usher sit me next to somebody that don't want me to get my praise on AIn't that right? So you know what I do? I call 'em the the Chosen Frozen The Chosen Frozen Cause if God has been as good to you as he been to me Of anything that's good to me have he been to you Baby, we oughta enter his gates of Thanksgiving And enter his courts with praise And let everything that hath breath Oh yeah, praise the lord So you know what I do? I do what you call a Hallelujah Check I've been checking since about 199-89 I checked Concerts, it don't make no difference Cause wherever the saints of God, this is the church right here So wherever you park your church, that's where you gon' have church