Ba-La-La

BA-LA-LA - Written by Carroll Bryant 

I could go to church if I wanted to

I could say a prayer

And sometimes I do 

But instead I elect to play my electric guitar 

Even though I know it won't get  me very far 

I say this

You sent your son, Jesus Christ

Ba-la-la, sacrifice 

Ba-la-la, that was nice 

I could read the bible if I wanted to

I could quote the scriptures

And sometimes I do 

But instead I elect to sit inside a bar

Even though I know it won't get me very far 

I say this

You sent your son, Jesus Christ

Ba-la-la, sacrifice 

Ba-la-la, that was nice

I could be a christian if I wanted to 

I could sing for glory 

And sometimes I do 

But instead I elect to fiddle with my car 

Even though I know it won't get me very far 

I say this

You sent your son, Jesus Christ

Ba-la-la, sacrifice 

Ba-la-la, that was nice 

I mean this

You sent your son, Jesus Christ

Ba-la-la, sacrifice 

Ba-la-la, that was nice