Come On Down Jesus

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)