Lirik Lagu Little Tin God - Don Henley
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A new age is dawningOn fewer than expectedBusiness as UsualThat's how the headline readSome shaky modern saviorsHave now been resurrectedIn all this excitementYou may have been misled
People want a miracleThey say Oh Lord, can't you see us?We're tryin' to make a livin' down hereAnd keep the children fedBut, from little dark motel roomsTo Six Flags over JesusHow are the mighty fallenSo the Bible said
You don't have to pray to a little tin godStep out of the way for a little tin godyou might fear the reaper, fear the rodBut you never have to get down on your kneesYou don't have to holler, please, pleaseNo, you never have to get down on your kneesFor a little tin god
The cowboy's name was JingoAnd he heard that there was troubleSo in a blaze of gloryHe rode out of the westNo one was ever certainWhat it was that he was sayin'But they loved it when he told themThey were better than the rest
But you don't have to pray to a little tin godStep out of the way for a little tin godYou might hate the system, hate the jobBut you never have to get down on your kneesYou don't have to holler, please, pleaseNo, you never have to get down on your kneesFor a little tin god
Throw down a rope from heavenAnd lead the flock to waterThe man in the middle would have you thinkThat you have no other choiceBut to wander in the wildernessOf all the upturned facesIf you stop and listen long enoughYou will hear your own small voice
But you don't have to pray to a little tin godStep out of the way for a little tin godYou might fear the reaper, fear the rodBut you never have to get down on your kneesYou don't have to holler, please, pleaseNo, you never have to get down on your kneesNever have to holler, please, pleaseYou never have to get down on your kneesYou never have to holler, please, pleaseYou never have to get down on your kneesFor a little tin god
People want a miracleThey say Oh Lord, can't you see us?We're tryin' to make a livin' down hereAnd keep the children fedBut, from little dark motel roomsTo Six Flags over JesusHow are the mighty fallenSo the Bible said
You don't have to pray to a little tin godStep out of the way for a little tin godyou might fear the reaper, fear the rodBut you never have to get down on your kneesYou don't have to holler, please, pleaseNo, you never have to get down on your kneesFor a little tin god
The cowboy's name was JingoAnd he heard that there was troubleSo in a blaze of gloryHe rode out of the westNo one was ever certainWhat it was that he was sayin'But they loved it when he told themThey were better than the rest
But you don't have to pray to a little tin godStep out of the way for a little tin godYou might hate the system, hate the jobBut you never have to get down on your kneesYou don't have to holler, please, pleaseNo, you never have to get down on your kneesFor a little tin god
Throw down a rope from heavenAnd lead the flock to waterThe man in the middle would have you thinkThat you have no other choiceBut to wander in the wildernessOf all the upturned facesIf you stop and listen long enoughYou will hear your own small voice
But you don't have to pray to a little tin godStep out of the way for a little tin godYou might fear the reaper, fear the rodBut you never have to get down on your kneesYou don't have to holler, please, pleaseNo, you never have to get down on your kneesNever have to holler, please, pleaseYou never have to get down on your kneesYou never have to holler, please, pleaseYou never have to get down on your kneesFor a little tin god
