Lyrics:
me
Maybe just a little bit more
I fall on my knees every Sunday
At Zerelda Lee's candy store
Well it's got to be a chocolate Jesus
Make me
me
Maybe just a little bit more
Fall down on my knees every Sunday
At Zerelda Lee's candy store
Well, I've got to be a chocolate Jesus
Make me feel
CHOCOLATE JESUS
(by James Room. Written by Tom Waits & Kathleen Brennan)
Well I don’t go to church on Sunday, don’t get on my knees to pray.
Don’t
Maybe just a little bit more
I fall to my knees every Sunday
At Zerelda Lee's candy store
It's got to be a chocolate Jesus
Makes me feel good inside
It's
just a little bit more
I get down on my knees every Sunday
At Zerelda Lee's candy store
Well it's got to be a chocolate Jesus
Good enough for me
Got
Maybe just a little bit more
I fall on my knees every Sunday
At Zerelda Lee's candy store
Well it's got to be a chocolate Jesus
Make me feel good inside
Maybe just a little bit more
I fall on my knees every Sunday
At Zerelda Lee's candy store
Well it's got to be a chocolate Jesus
Make me feel good inside
Maybe just a little bit more
I fall on my knees every Sunday
At Zerelda Lee's candy store
Well it's got to be a chocolate Jesus
Make me feel good inside
Maybe just a little bit more
I fall on my knees every Sunday
At Zerelda Lee's candy store
Well it's got to be a chocolate Jesus
Make me feel good inside
CHOCOLATE JESUS
Falling like my tears on the floor, it is falling down on me
Slamming like the door when you're gone, it just slammed into my face
smoking chocolate
Jesus, Simon
Love roaming like Caesar's time and
Yo Kelis you Arabian diamond
If I'm the sun and your a diamond
Baby we be shining
Make my fucking dick hard the way my glock spit
Remind me of last night got my neck and cock licked
Day dream, rude awakening she smoking chocolate
Eu gosto muito de chocolate
E quem não gosta de chocolate
Mas meu Jesus não é de chocolate
O meu Jesus também não é coelho
Tenta me enganar, com
shit (Pimpin')
I won't submit to nobody unless you Jesus (Jesus)
Sexy chocolate, he wanna lick it like a Reese's (Yeah)
I don't duck no smoke, what's it
hands in his kingdom
Chickens won't lay
Fucking chickens wont lay.. Fucking chickens.
Chocolate Jesus
Could come between us
A three way
You me and God
the cakes that you made,
In my kitchen, until next Christmas
And the chocolate Jesus
In the calendar you brought back for us
Will now taste bitter on my
Ha fuck you talkin' bout?
Fuck you talkin' bout, nigga?
And I'm still the prettiest
Chocolate nigga alive
(Baby Jesus AKA the motherfuckin' best AKA
pumpkin pie
Chocolate candy, Jesus Christ
Ain't nothing please me more than you
Oh, home, let me come home
Home is wherever I'm with you
Oh, home,
chocolate)
Es Jesús Torre
(Dimelo Faga)
Y besame por siempre, sin parar
Esto es una historia real, (ja ja)
pumpkin pie
Chocolate candy, Jesus Christ
Ain't nothing please me more than you
Oh, home, let me come home
Home is wherever I'm with you
Oh, home,
pumpkin pie
Chocolate candy, Jesus Christ
Ain't nothing please me more than you
Oh, home, let me come home
Home is wherever I'm with you
Oh, home,
Chocolate candy, Jesus Christ
There ain't nothing please me more than you
Oh, home, let me come home
Home is whenever I'm with you
Oh, home, let me come home
chocolate candy, Jesus Christ
Ain't nothing please me more than you
Oh, home, let me come home
Home is wherever I'm with you
Oh, home, let me come home
Home
chocolate candy, Jesus Christ
Ain't nothing please me more than you
Oh, home, let me come home
Home is wherever I'm with you
Oh, home, let me come home
Home
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