Well, hey, all you saints will you come and tell me what you know
'Cause you got yourselves a real live Pinocchio
I've been lying so long it's stuck
But God gave me an honesty box
Well, I like a little fun just before I get to spin that yarn
And I've never bothered 'cause it didn't seem to do no harm
But, oh this gift really sucks
'Cause God gave me an honesty box
Now I've got to stay calm and I've got to stay serene
Now I'm twisting your heart 'cause I got to keep it clean
I don't need the proof
I swear I'm telling nothing but the truth
Well, it came from the heavens, it was sent to me from up on high
With a little gift tag saying "girl, here's mud in your eye"
Everyone else got socks
God gave me an honesty box
Everyone else got socks
God gave me an honesty box
God gave me an honesty box