Oh, Father, high in Heaven

Smile down upon Your son

He's busy with his money games

His women and his gun



Oh, Jesus, save me



And the unsung Western hero

He killed an Indian or three

And then he made his name in Hollywood

To set the white man free



Oh, Jesus save me



If Jesus saves

Well, He'd better save Himself

From the gory, glory seekers

Who use His name in death



Oh, Jesus save me



If Jesus saves

Well, He'd better save Himself

From the gory, glory seekers

Who use His name in death



Yeah, oh, Jesus save me



Well, I saw Him in the city

And on the mountains of the moon

His cross was rather bloody

He could hardly roll His stone



Oh, Jesus save me