I'm still the man that I wasJust a little more gray, a little more stayA little less sting in my buzzStill chasing a songBetween the verse and the bridgeI know life is just a chorus we sing alongAnd sometimes I think I'm knocking on the door to heavenAnd sometimes it feels like a highway to hellAnd the circus spins on broke'Til we all run right overAnd we run right back into ourselvesTake me down to the water, dunk my head into the riverRaise your hands, all hail rock and rollChange my life, wash me clean with the truth of a guitar pickerFor the songs she sings, I'd gladly give my soulEvangeline, oh, EvangelineI breathe in through the stained glass of my heartThe songs she hums are stuck in my headCould raise the dead, bring a blind man out of the darkAnd sometimes I feel like a candle in the windAnd sometimes, I'm just the dust that that wind blowsAnd the circus stands on broke, broke your stand must be brokeAnd it goes back to when she was still mineTake me down to the water, dunk my head into the riverRaise your hands, all hail rock and rollChange my life, wash me clean with the faith of an amen whisperFor the songs she sings, I'd gladly give my soulOh, oh, oh, ohYeah, where the angels singWhere the lost get found (where the lost get found)Where the dirt gets clean (where the dirt gets clean)Where the sound, where the sound comes fromTake me down to the water, dunk my head into the riverAll hail rock and rollChange my life, watch everything whenI sing the hymns of a neon drifterWash the blood from the wood of this six-string soulEvaEvangeline, Evangeline
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Eric Church (Granite Falls, 3 de mayo de 1977) es un cantautor y guitarrista estadounidense de country.
Ha sido nominado a 10 premios Grammy.
Su álbum Chief, fue considerado como uno de los 500 mejores discos de todos los tiempos, por la revista…
