All the deeds in my time
They ain't worth one stinking dime
Oh Lord in my time
I've been sinking down my wine
In the dark of the night
I bump my shin, can't find the light
Where's my mansions made of gold
Heaven knows, dear God has told
All the deeds in my time
They ain't worth one stinking dime
Oh Lord in my time
I've been sinking down my wine
Hey hey, hey hey
So unto the day
Of all the women I have seen
She's got me wrapped in wedding rings
She's a dancer, she dances fine
I don't remember what's my next line
She's no hippie, dear God I swear
Look she wears flowers in her hair
With this ring I thee wed
It keeps me spinning in my head
All the deeds in my time
They ain't worth one stinking dime
Oh Lord in my time
I've been sinking down my wine
Hey hey, hey hey
So unto the day
If I had the gift of prophesy
And knew all about what is going to happen in the future
Knew everything about everything, but didn't love the good people
What good would it do
Even if I had the gift of faith
So that I could speak to a mountain
And I could make it move
I would still be worth nothing at all
Without the love of the good people
Hey hey, hey hey
So unto the day