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Heroes let'im down
So he sleeps with the light on
And there's nothing left to do
But kneel down and pray
Sail away with Caesar
If you're a non believer
Everybody get high if you're a
Diamond geezer
It's the devil that needs ya
So go out and play
Blame yourself it's easier
There's no way to trouble her
Chorus
Jesus in a camper van
He said sorry to leave you but
I've done all I can
I suppose even the son of god
Gets it hard sometimes
Especially when he goes round
Saying I am the way
And now it's four in the morning
Yes yes y'all in
No one can shoot but everxbody's scoring
Trust me it's boring get down and pray
They told you not to meddle
With the bass and the treble
There's dust on your needle
And you think that you're a rebel
You're Evel Knievel so get down and pray
Blame yourself it's easier
There's no need to trouble her you Trouble her
[repeat chorus]
I am the way
I am hte way
I am the way
I am the way
I am, I am, I am, I am, I am
I am the way
Jesus in a camper van
He said sorry to leave you
But I've done all I can
I suppose even the son of god
Gets it hard sometimes
Jesus in a camper van
He said sorry to leave you
But I've done all I can
I suppose even the son of god
Gets it hard sometimes
Blame yourself it's easier
There's no need to trouble her
Blame yourself it's easier
There's no need to trouble her
Jesus in a camper van
He said sorry to leave you
But I've done all I can
I suppose even the son of god
Gets it hard sometimes
[repeat x3]
Writer(s): Woody Guthrie, Guy Chambers, Robert Williams, Loudon Wainwright Iii
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