Well, I got this friend named T.J. Clyde Who sees this strength I got inside So he says to me, "Hey, I want some o' dat." I say, "Clyde it's easy as one, two, three; You just say this simple prayer with me." He said, "Not me Bubba, but I still want some o' dat." Ooooh some o' dat Well, I was sharing with this salesman Lyle So he says with a million-dollar smile "Why, that's interesting, you know. Hey, I'd like some o' dat." I said, "Lyle, you're gonna have to humble your pride And ask the Lord to come inside." He said, "No-ho-ho-ho, but I still want some o' dat." Ooooh some o' dat Well, you can't find it In astrology That horoscope that you read is just a waste You can't find it looking at the stars Jupiter, the moon, and Mars 'Cause you'll soon find that all you got was space Well, my best friend Ray has got this niece That sees within my eyes this peace And yesterday she say, "I want some o' dat." Well I said "Hey, Sugar, now it's a breeze; You just talk with Jesus on your knees." She said, "I'm not the type but I still want some o' dat." Ohhh, they all want some o' dat Well, you can't find it In a bottle Or even when you pop a pill or two You can't find it smoking dope that's free 'Cause one fine day you're gonna see That the dope that's being smoked, my friend, is you Well, if you're depressed then get used to it 'Cause without Jesus you have blew it He's the only one who can give you some o' dat Why not try the Lord for goodness sake? You'll be happy as a dog with a T-bone steak Then you can say "Hey! I got some o' dat!"