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I am the spiritual kind

I keep a cross in my pocket for some peace of mind

I hold onto it when I need a little faith

When I’m lost, I find I’m the spiritual kind

I’m a little bit Catholic and a little bit Jew

I’m a little bit Baptist and Episcopal too

Some call what I say blasphemy

I’m the spiritual kind, it makes no difference to me

Everybody now, I am the spiritual kind

I keep a cross in my pocket for some peace of mind

I hold onto it when I need a little faith

When I’m lost, I find I’m the spiritual kind

Now my friend, Cathy is the spiritual kind

She jumps in her jacuzzi to clear her mind

She keeps a statue of Buddha by her hot tub

When her soul gets cold she gives his belly a rub

Now some folks say he is and some say he ain’t

But for me Saint Christopher is still a saint

When I get lost he don’t leave me behind

He’s always been guide for the spiritual kind

Let’s go now

Now Antone and Jesse are up in Heaven

Playin' in the choir with their amps on eleven

And stubb’s is feedin' every angel he can find

You know it’s blues and bar-b-que for the spiritual kind

The Dalai Lama says the art of happiness

Is learnin' how to live on a whole lot less

To understand it all takes an open mind

You know I’m just another student of the spiritual kind

Everybody now, I am the spiritual kind

I keep a cross in my pocket for some peace of mind

I hold onto it when I need a little faith

When I’m lost, I find I’m the spiritual kind

Oh, when I’m lost, I find I’m the spiritual kind

Let’s go now

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