Shame

C Am F C C Am F C C Am F C Many times I've passed a church, and wished that I believed C Am F C Many times I've looked around and wished that I could see Am C G The power that would safely guide and someday set me free C Am F D And longed to know the meaning of triumphant jubilee C Am F C Well old white men write books about faith and healing love C Am F C And old white men look happily onto others from above Am C G In the name of sweet religion they would lay their claims on me C Am F C And ask me to to be grateful for triumphant jubilee C Am They wanna bring me shame G Well there ain't no shame Am You better look away, F Bow your head and pray C 'Cuz I won't feel shame C Am F C C Am F C Am C G C Am F D C Am F C Any man can own the rights to do just as he please C Am F C And any man can walk away from love he wants to leave Am C G There I'll be left standing with a child and a dream C Am F C So I will find my own way to triumphant jubilee C Am They wanna bring me shame G Well there ain't no shame Am You better look away, F Bow your head and pray Am 'Cuz I won't feel shame G Well there ain't no shame Am You better look away, F Bow your head and pray C 'Cuz I won't feel shame Am You better look away, F Bow your head and pray C C 'Cuz I won't feel shame Am F C C Am F C C Am F C C Am F C C Am F C C Am F C C Am F C C Am F C C Am F C Many times I've passed a church and wished that I believed