Long-haired preachers come out every night
Try to tell you what's wrong and what's right
But when asked about something to eat
They will answer in voices so sweet:
You will eat (you will eat) bye and bye (bye and bye)
In that glorious land above the sky (way up high!)
Work and pray (work and pray), live on hay (live on hay)
You'll get pie in the sky when you die (that's a lie!)