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I'm a humble guy
no really I try
you know it's hard sometimes
true...and hard working too
working...to get to see you
come on....be good to me
come on....be good to me
here it comes here it comes holy joe
please..don't make me say please
to champagne and ice-cream
it's not what I want, it's what I need
precocious...just a little precocious
expialidocious...yeah yeah yeah
devotion....and some appreciation
a little heavy rotation
looks good on me
you know it's not hard I can think of a lot harder...oh yeah
just wanted our moment to last a little longer...yeah
come on....be good to me
come on....be good to me
here it comes here it comes holy joe
having the best time of anybody's life
closer than ever to everybody's wife...oh yeah
come on....be good to me
come on....be good to me
here it comes here it comes holy joe
no really I try
you know it's hard sometimes
true...and hard working too
working...to get to see you
come on....be good to me
come on....be good to me
here it comes here it comes holy joe
please..don't make me say please
to champagne and ice-cream
it's not what I want, it's what I need
precocious...just a little precocious
expialidocious...yeah yeah yeah
devotion....and some appreciation
a little heavy rotation
looks good on me
you know it's not hard I can think of a lot harder...oh yeah
just wanted our moment to last a little longer...yeah
come on....be good to me
come on....be good to me
here it comes here it comes holy joe
having the best time of anybody's life
closer than ever to everybody's wife...oh yeah
come on....be good to me
come on....be good to me
here it comes here it comes holy joe
Lyrics submitted by Squirrly
Track duration: 04:22
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sounds like the meaning
cool b-side to POP
the remixes are alright also
Obviously the song is about a self-righteous bastard who preaches humility and a born-again religiosity but is, in fact, two-faced and full of shit. It's the mirroball man all over again. It's Bono riffing on the weaselly gloss-coated hypocrisy of televangelists.
"Well the God I believe in isn't short on cash, mister."