Laughing With

Bm              F#m
No one laughs at God in a hospital
E                       A
No one laughs at God in a war
F#m
No one’s laughing at God
                Dbm                             D
When they’re starving or freezing or so very poor

Bm              Dm
No one laughs at God
E                               A
When the doctor calls after some routine tests
         F#m
No one’s laughing at God
Dbm
When it’s gotten real late
D
And their kid’s not back from the party yet

Bm              F#m
No one laughs at God
                E                       A
When their airplane start to uncontrollably shake
F#m
No one’s laughing at God
Dbm                                                     D
When they see the one they love, hand in hand with someone else
And they hope that they’re mistaken

Bm              F#m
No one laughs at God
E                               A
When the cops knock on their door
F#m
And they say we got some bad news, sir
Dbm                        D
No one’s laughing at God
When there’s a famine or fire or flood

*Chorus*
                   Bm F#m
But God can be funny
C                                               G
At a cocktail party when listening to a good God-themed joke, or
                                Am
Or when the crazies say He hates us
C                                                       D
And they get so red in the head you think they’re 'bout to choke
                Bm F#m
God can be funny,
C                                               G
When told he’ll give you money if you just pray the right way                           C
                                     Am
And when presented like a genie who does magic like Houdini
C                                               D
Or grants wishes like Jiminy Cricket and Santa Claus

God can be so hilarious
Bm F#m E A
Ha ha
Ha ha

Bm                      F#m
No one laughs at God in a hospital
E                       A
No one laughs at God in a war
F#m
No one’s laughing at God
Dbm                                     D
When they’ve lost all they’ve got
And they don’t know what for

Bm      F#m                             E
No one laughs at God on the day they realize
A
That the last sight they’ll ever see is a pair of hateful eyes
F#m                     Dbm                             D
No one’s laughing at God when they’re saying their goodbyes