Outlaw Gospel Songtext
von Chase Matthew
Outlaw Gospel Songtext
I′m a man with a whole lot of problems
Prayin' to a God that′ll solve 'em
I've been down and I′ve hit rock bottom
A time or two
I′ve spent a little time sittin' in a church pew
Runnin′ from my past in the rear view
I find God when it rains on a tin roof
Gets me back to my roots
Somewhere down a two lane blacktop
It leads out to a no name road
Where we find every way that we can get lost
Runnin' all night ′til we make it back home
There's muddy water runnin′ through our veins
A couple things 'bout us it won't change
A hand on the bottle the other on the Bible
We were raised up a little outlaw gospel
I′ve been the guy that was stuck on a bar stool
Chasin′ dreams and dropped out of high school
I did some shit that probably wasn't too cool
But I got back to my roots
Somewhere down a two lane blacktop
It leads out to a no name road
Where we find every way that we can get lost
Runnin′ all night 'til we make it back home
There′s muddy water runnin' through our veins
A couple things ′bout us it won't change
A hand on the bottle the other on the Bible
We were raised up a little outlaw gospel
I spent a little time sittin' in a church pew
Runnin′ from my past in the rear view
I find God when it rains on this tin roof
Gets me back to my roots
Somewhere down a two lane blacktop
It leads out to a no name road
Where we find every way that we can get lost
Runnin′ all night 'til we make it back home
There′s muddy water runnin' through our veins
A couple things ′bout us it won't change
A hand on the bottle the other on the Bible
We were raised up a little outlaw gospel
Prayin' to a God that′ll solve 'em
I've been down and I′ve hit rock bottom
A time or two
I′ve spent a little time sittin' in a church pew
Runnin′ from my past in the rear view
I find God when it rains on a tin roof
Gets me back to my roots
Somewhere down a two lane blacktop
It leads out to a no name road
Where we find every way that we can get lost
Runnin' all night ′til we make it back home
There's muddy water runnin′ through our veins
A couple things 'bout us it won't change
A hand on the bottle the other on the Bible
We were raised up a little outlaw gospel
I′ve been the guy that was stuck on a bar stool
Chasin′ dreams and dropped out of high school
I did some shit that probably wasn't too cool
But I got back to my roots
Somewhere down a two lane blacktop
It leads out to a no name road
Where we find every way that we can get lost
Runnin′ all night 'til we make it back home
There′s muddy water runnin' through our veins
A couple things ′bout us it won't change
A hand on the bottle the other on the Bible
We were raised up a little outlaw gospel
I spent a little time sittin' in a church pew
Runnin′ from my past in the rear view
I find God when it rains on this tin roof
Gets me back to my roots
Somewhere down a two lane blacktop
It leads out to a no name road
Where we find every way that we can get lost
Runnin′ all night 'til we make it back home
There′s muddy water runnin' through our veins
A couple things ′bout us it won't change
A hand on the bottle the other on the Bible
We were raised up a little outlaw gospel
Writer(s): Kenton Mccreary Bryant, Chase Mcquitty, William Eugene Pattat Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

