This is more like what I remember, but that was 30 years ago: Five foot nine from Palestine, Holy, yes sir, that one's mine Has anybody seen my lord? Crowds he fed and raised the dead, Crown of thorns upon his head Has anybody seen my lord? Now if you run into a bearded Jew, Holy and divine; Step right up, he'll fill your cup He turns water into wine. Oh He digs jazz, he digs jive, He makes dead men come alive Does everybody know my Lord? He's so neat, he's so cool Waltzin' 'cross my swimming pool Has anybody seen my... Anybody know my.... Does everbody know my Lord?
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