Charity Is Suppose To Cover Up For

You Breathed On Me And Made My Life A Richer One To Live, When I Was Deep In Poverty You Taught Me How To Give. Dried The Tears Up From My Dreams And Pulled Me From My Hole, Quenched My Thirst And Satisfied The Burning In My Soul.

Remember When You're Out There Trying To Heal The Sick, That You Must Always First Forgive Them.

Can You Please Crawl Out Your Window? Use Your Arms And Your Legs, It Won't Ruin You

There Is A House In New Orleans They Call The Rising Sun, And It's Been The Ruin Of Many A Poor Boy And God I Know I'm One.

I Have Dined With Kings, I've Been Offered Wings. And I've Never Been Too Impressed.