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