Keeping the FaithLyrics by Brent HoadHere we are my friend, a vanishing breed Kissed by the curse of then case we plead To follow the truth and follow your heart And never let a good time tear us apart Well the walking dead they rule the world If you’re breathin’ you know what I mean Don’t know how they can live with the secrets they keep If only they was dogs we could put them to sleep So turn off your damn television And sing like a man on a mission One more glass for the boys in the band Don’t let this time go to waste It’s a night that’ll turn some boy to a man And he’ll always remember the taste And the friends who are keepin’ the faith Now that girl knows just what she wants in a man The best damn provider she can stand If you got you a house and a car and a cow And all the cash that the law will allow If she hits you with something strong You can crawl back here where you belong It’s one more glass for the boys in the band Don’t let this time go to waste It’s a night that’ll turn some boy to a man And he’ll always remember the taste And the friends who are keepin’ the faith Now I got my ticket and I got my bail Just in case we end up in the clink It’s a grateful crowd that’ll sing us to jail If we make ‘em all dance they might buy us a drink If the wind turns cold tonight out on the sea Say a prayer for the man who’s prayin’ for me Well it’s one more glass for the boys in the band Don’t let this time go to waste It’s a night that’ll turn some boy to a man And he’ll always remember the taste And the friends who are keepin’ the faith © 2002 - The Elders Close This Window |