Friday they will take Him to a place called Calvary
While others wage the war that must be won
He just goes from town to town, stirring up the young folks
He's rejected the establishment completely
'Til they're nothing but a disrespectful mob
He'd rather wear His sandals and His flowers
I know for sure He's never held a job
They arrested Him last week and found Him guilty
And served His country like we all have done
His hair was much too long and His motley group of friends
And sentenced Him to die but that's no great loss
I know for sure He's never joined the army
Had nothing but rebellion on their minds
