Bill Ricky - Born Again Jesus Lyrics

I'll pack my bags this time, I'll really leave
A life in the city, baby, is no good for me
I can tell he's got the fear of God in his bones
Said he wants to marry me
God no,

I'm leaving home again, thinking I'm born again
Jesus, oh Jesus
Suburban wasteland, got no five year plan
Jesus, oh Jesus
Oh Jesus, turn your back on me
Oh Jesus, turn your back on me

My mother's worried, says I missed all her calls
This kind of living, mama, isn't life at all
And I'm scared to death I will be left in this town
Let's run away before I burn out

I'm leaving home again, thinking I'm born again
Jesus, oh Jesus
Suburban wasteland, got no five year plan
Jesus, oh Jesus
Oh Jesus, turn your back on me
Oh Jesus, turn your back on me

I'm leaving home again, thinking I'm born again
Jesus, oh Jesus
Suburban wasteland, got no five year plan
Jesus, oh Jesus

Oh Jesus, turn your back on me
Oh Jesus, turn your back on me
I'm born again,
I'm bored again
I'm born again,
I'm bored again
I'm born again,
I'm born again
I'm bored again
I'm born again, I'm bored again
I'm born again