Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Prayer , by - Aaron Watson. Song from the album The Underdog, in the genre КантриRelease date: 16.02.2015
Record label: Big Label
Song language: English
The Prayer |
| My mountain is a mole hill, my throne’s a busted chair |
| This crown has turned to rust and it’s all tangled in my hair |
| This high horse that I ride on is gonna buckle at the knee |
| Upon my castle made of sand I cannot be the king of me |
| There’s the man in white, his words are painted red |
| There’s power in his blood and only truth in what is said |
| There’s the man in black with a needle in his vein |
| Lying flat upon his back this is the prayer that he once prayed |
| He said, my mountain is a mole hill, my throne’s a busted chair |
| This crown has turned to rust and it’s all tangled in my hair |
| This high horse that I ride on is gonna buckle at the knee |
| Upon my castle made of sand I cannot be the king of me |
| And this harem in my heart is filled with pot metal and fools gold |
| Once your statue turns to dirt all that’s left in the end is your soul |
| God save your soul |
| So he said shout out of control with all your heart and soul |
| Though this cold world may tear you apart |
| Let the whole world know |
| My mountain is a mole hill, my throne’s a busted chair |
| This crown has turned to rust and it’s all tangled in my hair |
| This high horse that I ride on is gonna buckle at the knee |
| Upon my castle made of sand I cannot be the king of me |
| My mountain is a mole hill, my throne’s a busted chair |
| This crown has turned to rust and it’s all tangled in my hair |
| This high horse that I ride on is gonna buckle at the knee |
| Upon my castle made of sand I cannot be the king of me |
| Lord, I am just a man |
| I cannot be the king of me |