Are we ever gonna get a color tv . We dont need no color tv. We know the sky is blue and the grass is green. Are you miserable . Are you unhappy . Well, im reverend sam, your happiness man, with a personal message to you from god. God told me to come to chicago. Hey, mama. Theres reverend sam. Aint he the preacher daddy knows . But, wait. Perhaps you dont think there is a god. Oh, theres a god, all right. I hate a phoney. If you hate him, why you watch him . cause hate is such a good emotion, i dont want to waste it on somebody i dont know. Come to chicago stadium tonight and let me, reverend sam, lighten your burden. And empty your pockets. Michael, turn that thing off. Hey, what yall talking about . Thats my good friend smilin sam on there. If hes your friend, why dont he answer some of your phone calls . You must have left a dozen messages. Oh, hell get in touch with me, baby. Youll see. You know how busy the man is. Sure, hes been busy ripping off poor folks. Oh, now, come on, baby