Men´s room, LA

Men´s room, LA

I saw a picture yesterday,
In a men's room near l.a.
Lying on the floor beside the throne.
Had i not recognised the cross,
I might have failed to know the boss.
I thought , lord, you look neglected and alone.

I picked it up with loving care,
I wondered who had placed it there.
Then i saw there was no paper on the roll.
I said, "lord, what would you do
If you were me and i was you,
Take a chance, save your pants or your soul?"
Then a voice said:
"kinky, it's jesus here, you know, and i ain't no square.
I've got these pictures of me and these statues,
You know, they're ev'rywhere.
Well, i may seem i come from liverpool,
And then, on the other hand, i may come from france.
But if you don't get off that toilet,
Well, i'm just gonna have to dance."
I saw a picture yesterday
In a men's room near l.a. (l.a.)