Every Saint - Randall Bramblett

THERE’S A FUNNY/DIRTY LITTLE CREEK I’M FOLLOWIN

STUMBLIN ON MY KNEES

DOWN IN THE TUMBLIN WATER

GONNA GET CLEAN, GONNA GET FREE

I GOT TIRED OF WORRYIN

WORRYIN MYSELF TO DEATH

DOWN IN THE TUMBLIN WATER

GONNA SEE IF I CAN CATCH MY BREATH

WELL I’M JUST A PAWNSHOP ARCHTOP

AIN’T BEEN STRUNG IN YEARS

ALL I NEED IS A STEADY HAND

TO STRUM ME THROUGH MY FEARS

WHO IN THE WORLD GONNA TAKE YOU

INSIDE AND LAY YOU DOWN

HOW YOU GONNA GET TO HEAVEN

WHEN YOU WON’T LEAVE YOUR SOLID GROUND

EVERY SAINT IS AN ACCIDENT A WILD SHOT IN THE DARK

THAT SOMEHOW BENT UP TO THE LIGHT

TILL HE FOUND A DIFFERENT MARK

AND ALL THE WINDS IN THE FOREST

SEND THEIR CHILDREN OUT TO PLAY

LOVE IS A BARE BRANCH KNOCKIN

IT’LL FIND YOU HOME SOMEDAY

WELL, I’M ON A CROOKED HIGHWAY

NO MAP, NO HISTORY

I’M GONNA KEEP ON WANDERIN

‘TIL I FIND YOU NEXT TO ME

WELL, I GOT LOST AND BROKEN

SOMEWHERE IN THE NIGHT

OUT ON THE CROOKED HIGHWAY

GONNA SEE IF I CAN FIND MY LIGHT

THERE’S A FUNNY LITTLE BIRD OUTSIDE

WORRYIN AROUND MY GLASS

JUST LIKE ME HE’S STRANGER

HE WANTS IN BUT HE JUST CAN’T PASS