Jesus save a singer

I've lingered and languished too long

Can a bad man be saved by singing a good song?

It’s not gonna kill me, but it sure won't make me strong

Jesus save a singer, don't wait too long

I’ve always been a quiet guy

I'd rather sing than speak my mind

Look where it got me

If I can't live the truth I can still try to sing it

Jesus save a singer

I squandered my strength for too long

Can a bad man be saved by singing a good song?

It's not gonna kill me, but it sure won't make me strong

Jesus save a singer, don't wait too long

Jesus save a singer

I've lingered and languished too long

Can a bad man be saved by singing a good song?

It's not gonna kill me, but it sure won’t make me strong

Jesus save a singer, don’t wait too long

I've learned some lessons in my time

I get the feeling

To think that it’s over yet

Do spiders really talk to flies?

If I met Jesus on the lane

He might recognize my face

He might recall some things I did

But He wouldn't know my name

If you won't save the singer well the world still has the song

Earthquake, thunder, fire, father

Liquoring and languaging

And I'm thinking you have a choice

And this future of mine can still be yours

I’m a bar band man

Running out of places to play

The cherry burns out in the dark

I close my eyes and see the spark

Glowing before me

When springtime rains they start their beat

The earthworm crawls into the street

And when the sun comes out

They dry up crispy