Well I don't go to church on Sunday Don't get on my knees to pray Don't memorize the books of the Bible I got my own special way I know Jesus he loves me Maybe just a little bit more
If I fall on my knees every Sunday At Zerelda Lee's candy store
Well it's got to be a chocolate Jesus Make me feel so good inside Got to be a chocolate Jesus To keep me satisfied
Well I don't want no Abba Zabba I Don't want no Almond Joy Ain't nothing better A suitable for this girl Well it's the only thing That can pick me up Is better than a cup of gold See only a chocolate Jesus Can satisfy my soul
[Solo] When the weather gets rough And it's whiskey in the shade Best to wrap your savior Up in cellophane He flows like the big muddy But that's ok Pour him over ice cream For a nice parfait
Well it's got to be a chocolate Jesus Good enough for me Got to be a chocolate Jesus Good enough for me
Well it's got to be a chocolate Jesus Make me feel so good inside Got to be a chocolate Jesus To Keep me satisfied