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