Converted

Forty days you've been tired and tempted

Forty nights you've been out in the cold

Every phoneline conversation's been intercepted

And you can't reconnect 'cos the frequency is closed

So many miles you've been out of direction

So many signs but you ain't got nowhere to go

Your Cadillac's got its headlights disconnected

Rolling your wheels down the wrong side of the road

Can you see them now

Can you see them now

Can you see the sisters swinging

Let's go back to church

Let's go back to church

So damn long since we sung the song

Let's go back to church

Let's go back to church

Let's go back to church

Anyday now, anyway anyhow

Let's go back to church

You drank the wine, but it tastes like water

You broke the bread, but it had turned to stone

Your sacrament it lay scattered on the pavement

The covenants you kept have all been stolen and sold

But you can see them now

You can see them now

You can see the sisters swinging

You can hear them now

You can hear them now

You can hear the brothers singing