Preachin' To The Choir (De-Phazz)

Walking down a foggy London street one day Listenin' to the rhythm of my feet Everything in my life was going O. K. I bad some extra money, and all my bills Were paid Should I stash this extra cash Or spend it on some pleasure Should I throw it all away And waste it on some pain Pay that girl to spank me With her belt of leather Or feel the shower of her golden rain I know it may sound crazy, But it sho' nuff it the truth We all have these feelings And there's nothing we can do I know it my way sound crazy... It's a California morning, Trough I never Have been there I wish that I could grow some wings And fly up in the air People who don't like me, Will look up in the sky I'll lift up my tail feathers And drop something in their eyes Preachin' to the choir Walking through the forest In my birthday suit Feeling free and dangling in the breeze Soakin' up that sweet sunshine on my body Thinkin'. "Hey, this is the life for me!" Preachin' to the choir Preachin' to the choir Set the church afire Preachin' to the choir