it takes a strong Jesus
to carry me home
not just any old geezer
with a beard and too much say
it takes a strong Jesus
to carry me home
not some Chuck or Susanna
who says she's got a credit card
I ain't waiting for some astronaut
nor a bus, it's far too late
just a kind spirit strong enough
to carry my weight
half-dead weight
so meet me Jesus, meet me
meet me at the bottom of the hill
bring me a beer or bring me tea
I'm a gla** that needs a refill
oh tell me sweet Jesus
What am I gonna do
I just keep on resurrecting
it only makes me blue
life in life out
that ain't a job to do