Amma.
Amma.
Homma.
Homma.
Caesar called for censors.
The bowels want to know what's going on.
So Joseph and Mary hit the road.
with Mary and I all nine months gone.
And you know we're talking about a hell of a walk.
And they had no place to stay.
They tried the inns and the hotels.
The message was plain as day.
You get no refuge, no respite, and no sanctuary here.
No refuge, no respite, and no sanctuary here.
One had his Juanita and a baby boy they named Miguel.
On the other side of the line it's heaven, on this side it's a living hell.
So you do what it takes
Pick up steaks and try to escape the drought.
But when you get to the border, they got the welcome wagon out.
You get no refuge, no respite, and no sanctuary here.
No refuge, no respite, and no sanctuary here.
Home bus.
Home bus.
Almost.
Om Om Om
Now you got your hails and your have-nots.
And almost nothing in between.
Religion, they preach about loving your brother, but they run by the polling green.
Now there's a lot of folks looking over the edge of that plate we've piled so high.
When they all decide to come over the border Time to kiss it all goodbye There'll be no refuge No respite And no sanctuary here No refuge And no respite And no sanctuary here No refuge
No respite and no sanctuary here.
No refuge, no respite and no sanctuary here.
No sanctuary here.
No sanctuary here.
