Well, the
prodigal son,
he'd been away a while
He was working his way
back homeward,
over many a ragged mile
When he fi nally crossed the river,
and his father saw him near,
there was a joyful sound
for all the world to hear.
I listened to what
the good book said,
and it made good sense to me.
Talking about reaping what you sow,
and people trying to be free.
Well, we've got new names and faces
this time around
Cos the change is long still to come
Jesus, he did not doubt his gift
Though he knew that he had not long to live
He took care of the business
of teaching us how to fly
Then he bowed his head, laid down to die
I listened to what the good books said
and it made good sense to me
Talking about leaping,
watches sewing,
people trying to be free
Well, we've got new names and faces
This time around
Gospel change is not still
go ing down
Jerusalem, I see you standing high
If you lose your salvation
There'll be no tears left to cry
Some men worship the golden cow,
while others are bought and sold
And if we live like that, we'll pay the toll
Now listen to what the good book said,
and it makes good sense to me
Talking about reaping what
you're sowing,
people trying to be free
Well, we've got new names and faces
this time around
Gospel Changers, Lord,
still goin' down
Gospel Changers, Lord, still goin' down
Gospel Changers, Lord,
still goin' down
You