Don't Criticize That Man Unless You Have

When Your Intelligence Don't Tell You Something Ain't Right, Your Conscience Gives You A Tap You On The Shoulder And Says 'hold On'. If It Don't, You're A Snake.

The Colored Folks Been Singing It And Playing It Just Like I'm Doin' Now, Man, For More Years Than I Know. I Got It From Them.

You Can Do Anything, But Lay Off My Blue Suede Shoes

She Touched My Hand What A Chill I Got, Her Lips Are Like A Volcano That's Hot.

Take Your Troubles To The Chapel, Get Down On Your Knees And Pray. Your Burdens Will Be Lighter, And You'll Surely Find The Way.