Slim Cessna's Auto Club - He, Roger Williams lyrics

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Slim Cessna's Auto Club - He, Roger Williams lyrics

We have found Providence And we will sing till the floods come to wash us all away We have found Providence And we will sing till the floods come to wash us all away We have found Providence And we will sing till the floods come to wash us all away We have found Providence And we will sing till the floods come to wash us all away Oh, one two three Roger Williams gonna baptize me Breathe the water in so we can be so be so pure like Him It's God fearing, God bless, Goddamn, God is coming down It's God fearing, God bless, Goddamn, God is coming down, down, down His name is Roger Williams Man, he's got a soul He's a man of the cloth he likes to rock & roll Beating on his bible just to stay in time Ten little indians standing in a line All the Narragansetts never had a clue Roger Williams don't take, we'll deliver you Wash away our red, purify our skin All so we may be a puritan Just like Him, Just like Him Just like Him a puritan Just like HIm Oh, one three two They say he's gonna baptize you Narragansetts we, we're gonna be so pure like He (Munly) It's God fearing, God bless, Goddamn, God is coming down It's God fearing, God bless, Goddamn, show me around You know Roger Williams, he was the founder of the first baptist church But it's not just the first baptist church It's the first baptist church in America It's right in Providence It's right downtown And I'd like you all to come and see it I'd like to show you around You see it's right there in Providence It's right downtown And I'd like you all to come and see it I'd like to show you around His name is Roger Williams Man, he's got a soul He's a man of the cloth he likes to rock & roll Beating on his bible just to stay in time Ten little indians standing in a line All the Narragansetts never had a clue Roger Williams don't take, we'll deliver you Wash away our red, let's purify our skin All so we may be a puritan His name is Roger Williams Man, he's got a soul He's a man of the cloth he likes to rock & roll Beating on his bible just to stay in time Ten little indians standing in a line All the Narragansetts never had a clue Roger Williams don't take, we'll deliver you Wash away our red, let's purify our skin All so we may be a puritan We have found Providence And we will sing till the floods come to wash us all away We have found Providence And we will sing till the floods come to wash us all away We have found Providence And we will sing till the floods come to wash us all away We have found Providence And we will sing till the floods come to wash us all away