Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Every Head Bowed, artist - H. Date of issue: 14.07.2008
Song language: English
Every Head Bowed |
| Sunday mornin' was a fight |
| I was runnun' from a clip-on tie |
| It took Daddy’s belt to get me into my Sunday best |
| Lord’s Supper would go on past |
| Cracker crumbs and a little shot glass |
| I was starvin' to death 'cause I didn’t know Jesus yet |
| But I was saved by a month-old Twinkle in my corduroy coat |
| When every head bowed, every eye closed |
| Amazing Grace don’t make a sound |
| Or Momma’s gonna wear that backside out while shoutin' hallelujah |
| If you raised your hand or came on down |
| To repent of your sins there’d be little kid starin' a hole right through ya |
| But I wasn’t no angel so I wasn’t gonna throw no stones |
| When every head bowed, every eye closed |
| Pass the plate and altar call |
| Every verse of «I Surrender All» |
| Squirming in my seat tummy growlin' like a grizzly bear |
| We’d hit the door when the service closed |
| Hopped in the car, burned up on the road |
| Straight to KFC 'cause we’re gonna beat the Catholics there |
| While they’re still confessing we were blessing our mashed potatoes |
| With every head bowed, every eye closed |
| While Daddy says grace put that fork back down |
| Or Momma’s gonna wear that backside out while shoutin' hallelujah |
| I could have sworn I lost 15 pounds |
| Lust for finger-lickin' greasy fried children burns a hole right through ya |
| While Daddy’s still prayin' everybody’s dinner’s done got cold |
| With every head bowed, every eye closed |
| Well God never struck me down |
| Guess he thought it was a pretty good show |
| With every head bowed, every eye closed |
| Every head bowed, every eye closed |