Don‘t you look at me so smug
And say I goin‘ bad,
Who are you to judge me,
And the life I live?
I know that I‘m not perfect
And that I don‘t claim to be,
So before you point your fingers,
Make sure your hands are clean.
Judge not,
Before you judge yourself!
Judge not,
If you‘re not ready for judgement! Oh-oh-oh!
The road of life is rocky,
And you may stumble too:
So while you talk about me,
Someone else is judging you.
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/Saxophone solo/
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Judge not,
Before you judge yourself!
Judge not,
If you‘re not ready for judgement!
And I just can‘t tell the raindrops
From my teardrops
Falling down my face.
Mm, look at it, yeah!
It isn‘t really raindrops.