To judge the holy and righteous

To judge the holy and righteous

To judge the holy and righteous

Repeat

I never had no problems there were no one there to judge me
And no one saw a need to help
There is no stain of pride, what gives you the right
To judge the holy and righteous

Solo

Judge, she can sweet her conscience
Were you going to leave here, oh oh

Repeat

The first judge was some judge from the South
Was about to bust my court out
And he asked me who she was
You could be the judge

Repeat

We tend to label and we tend to judge
Then I thought of your face
And I thought of the window and the dog
And I thought of your hands

Solo

Not afraid to let you in, never and ever
Not afraid to let you in, but

Repeat

The first judge was some judge from the South
Was about to bust my court out
And he asked me who she was
You could be the judge

Repeat

Why others judge me?
They look at me all wrong. They lose sight

Repeat

The first judge was some judge from the South
Was about to bu
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