So you really think you’re really something
And it looks like
Jethro plays the trumpet
In Mount Zion Gospel Band
Playing that thing
It's true what they say
The devil's alive and well
He picked
Baby, something is happening here
Though it’s not perfectly clear, I
When you say you love me,
it's something I can
When the future gets real tough
And silence speaks too much.
I'll
You don’t have to tell me, girl, I know it
Honest, baby
Can't you see it when it’s just me and
Grace's amazing hands, they hold me.
They are soft as a
Grace's amazing hands, they hold me.
They are soft as a
Greyhound, Greyhound
Get my baby back now
In one piece, safe and
Your voices swirl and welcome me,
Hem me in, this anthem
Darling, we’re both scared
But where love is, fear won’t tread
All
Sixty-five down the Birmingham
The sunset sings like a hymn
Signs say
It must hurt your mouth to lie like that,
Knowing deep
