Come on Down Jesus - John Kongos

In a hundred years

Yellow men will be everybody’s friend

The fight that’s goin' on

Well, I guess it will have come to an end

And in a hundred years

They’ll never know just why they’re dyin'

It seems to me to be

Such a very silly thing to do

'Cause in a hundred years

They’ll be forgetting about you

Come on down, Jesus

Come on down, Jesus

You can hear the people cryin'

Can you hear them singin'?

You can see we’re tired of dyin'

So won’t you come on down, Jesus

And tell us what to do?

We need you (We need you)

Come on down, Jesus

Come on down, Jesus

Can you hear the people cryin'?

Can you hear them singin'?

You can see we’re tired of dyin'

So won’t you come on down, Jesus

And tell us what to do?

And in a hundred years

Seems to me that we’ll be in the same way

So if you’re gonna show

Well, I guess you’d better make it today

'Cause in a hundred years, there’ll be nothing left for you

Yes, if you’re gonna show

Well, I guess you’d better make it today

'Cause in a hundred years, there’ll be nothing you can do

Come on down, Jesus

Come on down, Jesus

Can you hear the people cryin'?

Can you hear them singin'?

You can see we’re tired of dyin'

So won’t you come on down, Jesus

And tell us what to do?

We need you (We need you)