God Is In The House The Paper Chase

We had laid the cables and the wires
We split the wood and stoked the fires
We've lit downtown, there is no
Place for crime to hide
Our little church is painted white
And in the safety of the night
We all go quiet as a mouse
For the word is out

God is in the house

Moral sneaks in the White House
Computer geeks in the school house
Drug freaks in the crack house
We don't have that stuff here
We have a tiny little force
Yeah, but we need them of course
For the kittens in the trees
And at night we're on our knees

God is in the house
God is in the house
God is in the house, and no one's left in doubt
God is in the house

Homos roaming the streets in packs
Queer bashers with tire-jacks
Lesbian counter-attacks
That stuff is for the big cities
Our town is very pretty
We have a pretty little square
We've got a woman for a mayor
Our policies are firm but fair