Lyrics
He doesn't shop at the last minute
For that birthday you had last week
He doesn't buy your Christmas present
At the airport gift boutique
He doesn't pay his taxes later
Than the day that they are due
He's an example, he's a teacher
He's got a lesson to teach you
Because he's the God(he's the God)
Yes, he's the God(he's the God)
Oh, he's the God(he's the God)
Yes, he's the God(he's the God)
Oh, he's my God(he's the God)
Yes, he's the God(he's the God)
Of anti-procrastination
He doesn't call you up for dinner
On the day he wants to go
He doesn't get his concert tickets
On the evening of the show
He doesn't fix that water heater
Three months after she breaks
He doesn't get no shut-off notice
Or pay his bills too late
Because he's the God(he's the God)
Yes, he's the God(he's the God)
Oh, he's my God(he's the God)
Yes, he's the God(he's the God)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, he's the God
Of anti-procrastination
He'll never slip on his snowy sidewalk
Because he shovels it so clear
And the dog will never eat his homework
He sees a dentist twice a year
He doesn't prune those red,red roses
When they are starting into bloom
He doesn't change his old guitar strings
When they cannot stay in tune
He doesn't order up the heating oil
When it is ten degrees outside
He don't forget to call his mama
Because that's just something that he can't abide
He doesn't mow his lawn
When it,starts looking more like a field than a yard
He doesn't finally get some doggie food
When the doggie's look half-starved
Because he's the God(he's the God)
Yes, he's the God(he's the God)
Oh, he's my God(he's the God)
Yes, he's the God(he's the God)
Oh, he's the God(he's the God)