from THE SERMON ON EXPOSITION BOULEVARD

I Was There

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    Take my advice
    It doesn't get easier watching the golden orbs floating out of the bars
    And into space there's Frank Sinatra on the Juke box
    Pause in the ketchup your face in the reflection in the mirror

    He walked through the rocks, you know
    He walked through the scorpion dust
    He walks on the beach and now he walks
    And he keeps walking 'til he's out of reach
    Every generation watches the princes of their nation
    File away until the Son of Man every, every Madonna means so little to the next one
    We ran together down the Santa Monica Boulevard oh baby
    You look so hard, so fine
    And my second-hand capella all that night I said Oo hoo...I said Oo hoo oo hoo

    There you are in your write dress shirt most of all I think I loved your hands
    I loved them so much that it hurt and all the bartenders knew your name
    And all the pimps knew your car and we lay by the Nazz
    And we were blessed yes, we are
    You tell them I was there hey I was there man I was there
    When Jesus walked I was there when Jesus walked

    Now I don't know what happened, what happened was Babylon and that little Sheba
    With her siren song and the planets swirling
    Where no one's ugly and everyone's square no one's ugly and everyone's square
    There's no such place I heard such peach when he played those traps
    I heard such peace when He looked out at the map
    And it ran through me and echoed into another time and space and place
    And it ran through me way on back in time way on up is fine
    Way one back in time was on up is fine way on back in time
    Take my advice and go throw it away it's gonna do you no good until you blow for good
    Cause you are there man you are there don't you know
    You are there where Jesus walked, every generation, yeah the princes of their nation
    Well, I'm ugly, too. No, no you're not beautiful, no, you're ugly too
    Cause you've been travelling in so many universes and you manifest here
    It's difficult to see who you are
    Brother I didn't realize that you were talking to me until you broke that bread and I saw that you were
    Where have you been that you don't know what's been going on here in Jerusalem
    Haven't you heard, haven't you heard about the Nazarene, you know
    We thought we were gonna set Israel free.

    Rickie Lee Jones




I Was There sessions, 2006.
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