Hands Out Of My Pocket - Cold Chisel

She’s standing on the corner

And she looks so alone

And she sacrafices her money

To a god she doesn’t know

«Go repent"said the preacher

With his hands stuck in your pocket

Once you buy, you soon find out

There is no way

There is no way to stop him

Yeah she wants the mami krishna

And she’s in the bathroom locked

The ceremony was pretty long

But the honeymoon was short

And «Go repent"said the preacher

With his hands stuck in your pocket

When you find the Lord, you soon find out

There is no way

There is no way to stop him

Now the high priest could’ve seen

But she got too hot to handle

He made her mother settle out of court

And insenced lit the candle

«Don't lose faith"said the preacher

With his hands stuck in your pocket

When you find the Lord, you soon find out

There is no way to stop him

«Don't lose faith"said the preacher

With his hands back in your pocket

Keep your hands out of my pocket