My Sabbath - God Alone

There’s a mouse in my bed

I touch its tiny head

There’s a fox outside my window

Although, although

Right down the boulevard spins a tornado

I can’t keep it all straight, straight

I can’t keep it all

I can’t keep it all straight

My sabbath ought to be open air

The mouse put me here, the fox put me here

My sabbath ought to be crystal clear

That tornado put me here

My sabbath!

My sabbath, my sabbath, won’t you be my sabbath?