When

I

was

just

a

young-

in

bounc-

in'

on

my

ma-

ma

knee

Said,

"Son,

there's

on-

ly

one thing

that

sets

your 

so-

ul

free"

Was-

n't

no

ea-

sy

street

where

 I

come

from

There

was-

n't

no

sleep

un-

til

the

work

was

done

Pa-

pa

was

a-

preach-

in'

'bout

the

fires

of

Hell

If

you

want

a

drink

of

wa-

ter,

got

to

go

to

the

well

The

Cor-

ner-

stone

Church

tried

to

curse

my

soul

But

the

good

Lord

gave

me

that

rock

and

roll

Let

the

spi-

rit

pull

me

un-

der,

to

the

bot-

tom

of

the

well

You

wan-

na

live

fo-

re-

ver,

but

you

ne-

ver

can

tell

So,

one

for

the

mo-

ney,

two,

a-

not-

her

show

Three

for

the

Fa-

ther,

Son

and

Ho-

ly

Ghost