There'll be fire on a mountain When my country music Jesus comes To come and save us all There'll be revival and bangin' drums There'll be screamin' and there'll be shoutin' We need a country music Jesus I had a revelation last night A divine inspiration

But even though I am lost all the time I've got hooks in my sides that you left there But you're not the same, you died along the way Now we're ghosts and we're praying for winter One, two, three; one, two, three... Well, I left my home on hollow bones

Just to say goodbye, Bobby Jean Well, I came to your house the other day Your mother said you went away She said there was nothing that I could have done There was nothing nobody could say Me and you, we've known each other ever since we were sixteen I

Ooh, the line Where to draw the line Know where to draw the line Checkmate honey, beat ya at your own damn game No dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane Feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain Oh, heads I win, tails you lose, to

You have the power to heal yourself All illness can be healed, the cell regenerates Disambiguated situation There is a secret code, the structure of the mind Flesh bodies mute and blinded roaming uncertain, lost Infected misinformed Releasing a black

Talk like a champion What a piece of body gal Knock 'pon your entrance Ram pa pa pam pam Gal let me in Tell me where you get it from Walk like a champion Me have a thing that you are waiting A where you get it from

There's a road that takes me home Take me fast or take me slow Throw my head out the window Feel the wind, make me whole Write my name up in the sky As we contemplate goodbye I don't know, we don't know, where we go I know, I know Got a hole in my head

Calling America Yeah, we're living in In a modern world Calling America (can't get a message through) Calling America (that's what she said to do) Calling America (that's where she has to be) Calling America (she left a number for me) Somebody told her

I was the one who left you Now I am up in arms again Always coming back I cannot forget you, girl The rain is here, and you, my dear, are still my friend Always coming back I cannot forget you, girl It's true two of us are back as one again It's true,

I'm a little bit steady but still little bit rollin' stone I'm a little bit heaven but still a little bit flesh-and-bone Little found, little don't-know-where-I-am I'm a little bit holy water but still a little bit burning man Burning man Still just a