At the Back of the Chapel - The Broken Family Band

I’ve been waiting

At the back of the chapel

I’ve been here so long I can’t feel my fingers

Next time we meet, make it somewhere warm

And baby be on time

Last month, you said you felt you’re changing

And since then I’ve been all choked up

And now you’re keeping me waiting

I can’t feel my fingers

at the back of the chapel

I say a little prayer and I hope you speed up

I hope you’re on your way

I think about God and I think about money

And I hope you’re on your way

I’m losing my feet to the chill from the stone

It’s not just heat and the sun that can rise

At the back of the chapel

I can’t feel my fingers and I’ve been here so long

I think you’re unkind to keep a person waiting

Especially when they’ve invested love in you

And when you come you won’t feel my fingers

Cos they get so cold

I say a little prayer and I hope you speed up

I hope you’re on your way

I think about God and I think about money

And I hope you’re on your way

I say a little prayer and I hope you speed up

I hope you’re on your way (back of the chapel, back of the chapel)

I think about God and I think about money (back of the chapel, back of the

chapel)

And I hope you’re on your way

I think about God and I think about money

Money, money, money, money, money, money