Jerusalem

Ran down and the lady said it

Got torn down and the priest just said it

Got burned down

They give me five years, five years

It's my turn

Ran down and the lady said it

Got torn down and the priest just said it

Got burned down

They give me five years, ooh, five years

It's my turn

Jerusalem

Jerusalem

Getting tired of you doing this to me

I'm gonna hit you if you say that to me

One more time

I wanna see you and you're saying you're busy

Wanna stop it and you said it would be easy

It sure takes time, ooh[Verse 3]

Hope your next time gonna be the last time

Hope you don't two-time, it'll be the best time

There won't be no next time

Show time

I hope you do what you said when you swore

You'd make it better, deliver all the letters

On time

Jerusalem

Jerusalem, ah

Jerusalem

Jeru—

Jerusalem

Jerusalem