I haven't been to church, since I don't remember Things were going great, til they fell apart again So I listened to the preacher, as he told me what to do He said \"You can't go hatin' others who have done wrong you, Sometimes we get angry but we must not condemn. Let the good Lord do his job, you just pray for them.\"
I pray your brakes go out runnin' down a hill. I a flower pot falls from a window sill, And knocks you in the head like I'd like to. I pray your birthday comes and nobody calls. I pray you're flyin' high your engine stalls. I pray all your dreams never come true. Just know wherever you are, honey, I pray for you.
really glad I found my way to church. Cause I'm already feelin' better, and I thank God for words. Yeah, I'm gonna take the high road and do what the Preacher told me to do. You keep messin' up, and I'll keep prayin' for
I pray your tire goes out at 110. I pray you pass out drunk with your best friend, And wake up with his and her tattoos.
I pray your go out runnin' down a hill. I pray a flower pot falls from a window sill, And knocks you in the head like I'd like to. I pray your birthday comes and nobody calls. I you're flyin' high when your engine stalls. I pray all your dreams never come true. Just know wherever you are, near or far, In your house or in your car, Wherever you are, honey, I for you.