The Ike Reilly Assa**ination - Our Lady Of Arturo lyrics

Chickens all over my bedroom saying to me "God loves you once. Step right up to the microphone And spill all you have done." Our lady talks Our sacred lady's automatic Time and peace and love will set you free Whatever happened to the good times, girl? Chickens drive my Cadillac Left it parked up in the lawn Singing to me, "God'll love you anyway. It don't matter what you've done." Our lady talks Our sacred lady's automatic Time, peace, love will set you free Whatever happened to the good times, girl? And as she said one man's yardbird Is another man's chicken Is another man's factory Is another man's freedom Is another man's dinner And another man's memory Is another man's nightmare And another man's dream I've been waist-deep with bad sheep Looking for a good shepherd that'll trust me And I can still remember our lady of Arturo Singing out loud from her basement apartment "Get free, boy." Those were the good times I wanna bring her home, yeah Our lady talks Our sacred lady's automatic Time and peace and love may set you free Whatever happened to the good times, girl? Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh Whatever happened to the good times, girl? Whatever happened to the good times, girl? Whatever happened to the good times, girl? Whatever happened to the good times, girl?