Lyrics:

D-G-D-D-Em-A-Bm-A-D-G-D-Em-G-DD We sang Halle-G-lujah, has it stopped D raining?Though the D priest had stopped be-Em-lieving a long time a-A-goAnd his com-Bm-panion began to A laugh at the i-D-rony o' G thatAnd we D walked along in Em an un-G-confortable D silenceYeah Bm ha- ha- ha- A hallelu-D-jahBm ha- ha- ha- A hallelu-G-jah DSt. Patrick led the sailor into the wastelandA herd of swine surrounded them one dayIt was the answer to their prayers, a sure sign that God, he caredBut McCarthy disagreed: it's not that simpleSo hallelujahhallelujahThe fisherman, he rode the city's riverThe dirty water rose through sorry planksAnd the vandal Moranjou? 'pon Gay St. heard the newsThey commissioned him to rise up from the cobblesYeah Bm ha-A-llelu-D-jahBm ha-A-llelu-D-jahBm ha-A-llelu-G-jah D

Cracker Hallelujah