Colt Ford, Lamar Williams Jr. - Angels & Demons lyrics
[Colt Ford, Lamar Williams Jr. - Angels & Demons lyrics]
I remember Sunday morning gettin' up
When I's a kid
Headin' down towards that steeple that's
What folks back then did
We'd sing all five of them
Verses from Amazing Grace
Then daddy'd drop hard earned money
In the offerin' plate
After Sunday school it was
Davis brother's chicken
Tea was sweeter than molasses
Funny how time passes
Never knew back then how my life would be now
How far I'd wander off that
Narrow road I went down
What a friend we have in Jesus
Don't know where I'm going or
Where it's all gone
Sometimes I feel like I sold
My soul for a song
All my sins and grieves to bear
I'm surrounded by all of
These six string dreams
Standing in the spot line and
Can't see a thing what a privilege to carry
I'm sick and damn tired of
All the hustlin' and schemin'
I'd give it all up to get back to even
Everything to God in prayer
I'm looking around for something I
Can still believe in i'm dreaming of angels
But living with demons
I think about my life now and
What it used to be
Now that I've seen behind the curtain
Nothin's new to me
I know some fallen angels tried
To take me down
And I've got a few good time buddies
Whiskey bent and hell bound
Another sleepless night with a rock guitar
It's screamin' in my veins
'bout to drive me insane
But, I woke up Sunday morning
To them church's bells ringin'
And somewhere in my heart there's
Still a choir singin'
What a friend we have in Jesus
Don't know where I'm going or
Where it's all gone
Sometimes I feel like I sold
My soul for a song
All my sins and grieves to bear
I'm surrounded by all of
These six string dreams
Standing in the spot line and
Can't see a thing what a privilege to carry
I'm sick and damn tired of
All the hustlin' and schemin'
I'd give it all up to get back to even
Everything to God in prayer
I'm looking around for something I
Can still believe in i'm dreaming of angels
But living with demons
Hey, how you doing i know it's been a while
I've been running crazy, and that
Ain't really no excuse, but
This whole world is running crazy
People killing each other, fighting wars
We forgot about you and a lot of places
And the truth is, we still really need You
I really need you so I promise I won't stay
Away so long next time
I'll be back sooner than later
Thanks for always carrying me when I
Was too weak to walk
Well, I gotta get out of here
But I'll talk to you again soon thanks, God
What a friend we have in Jesus
All my sins and grieves to bear
What a privilege to carry
Everything to God in prayer
What a friend we have in Jesus
All my sins and grieves to bear
What a privilege to carry
Everything to God in prayer
When I's a kid
Headin' down towards that steeple that's
What folks back then did
We'd sing all five of them
Verses from Amazing Grace
Then daddy'd drop hard earned money
In the offerin' plate
After Sunday school it was
Davis brother's chicken
Tea was sweeter than molasses
Funny how time passes
Never knew back then how my life would be now
How far I'd wander off that
Narrow road I went down
What a friend we have in Jesus
Don't know where I'm going or
Where it's all gone
Sometimes I feel like I sold
My soul for a song
All my sins and grieves to bear
I'm surrounded by all of
These six string dreams
Standing in the spot line and
Can't see a thing what a privilege to carry
I'm sick and damn tired of
All the hustlin' and schemin'
I'd give it all up to get back to even
Everything to God in prayer
I'm looking around for something I
Can still believe in i'm dreaming of angels
But living with demons
I think about my life now and
What it used to be
Now that I've seen behind the curtain
Nothin's new to me
I know some fallen angels tried
To take me down
And I've got a few good time buddies
Whiskey bent and hell bound
Another sleepless night with a rock guitar
It's screamin' in my veins
'bout to drive me insane
But, I woke up Sunday morning
To them church's bells ringin'
And somewhere in my heart there's
Still a choir singin'
What a friend we have in Jesus
Don't know where I'm going or
Where it's all gone
Sometimes I feel like I sold
My soul for a song
All my sins and grieves to bear
I'm surrounded by all of
These six string dreams
Standing in the spot line and
Can't see a thing what a privilege to carry
I'm sick and damn tired of
All the hustlin' and schemin'
I'd give it all up to get back to even
Everything to God in prayer
I'm looking around for something I
Can still believe in i'm dreaming of angels
But living with demons
Hey, how you doing i know it's been a while
I've been running crazy, and that
Ain't really no excuse, but
This whole world is running crazy
People killing each other, fighting wars
We forgot about you and a lot of places
And the truth is, we still really need You
I really need you so I promise I won't stay
Away so long next time
I'll be back sooner than later
Thanks for always carrying me when I
Was too weak to walk
Well, I gotta get out of here
But I'll talk to you again soon thanks, God
What a friend we have in Jesus
All my sins and grieves to bear
What a privilege to carry
Everything to God in prayer
What a friend we have in Jesus
All my sins and grieves to bear
What a privilege to carry
Everything to God in prayer