Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me I'm just like a baby, drooling over you Are we still good? Are we still good? The things you do Are you down for the cause? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? These days, I'm letting God handle all things above

Jesus, take the wheel So give me one more chance Take it from my hands 'Cause I can't do this on my own I'm letting go She was driving last Friday on her way to Cincinnati on a snow white Christmas Eve Going home to see her mama and her daddy with the

As we go in circles I know the skies will save me I am fading now Black birds swarming Letting me know I am saved Shadows dancing Freeing me from yesterdays Will I be saved, these voices are killing me

Place your past into a book By your side, by your side We're letting go tonight! Yesterday is gone and you will be OK Burn the pages, let 'em cook oh Yesterday is dead and gone and so today Burn the pages, let 'em cook So don't worry, don't worry I'm

Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me I'm just like a baby, drooling over you The things you do That's cuttin' all into my time with you Are we still good? Are we still good? These days, I'm letting God handle all things above me The things I can't change

I'm wounded by dust Where I've been lately is no concern of yours Who's been touching my skin Who have I been letting Shy and tired-eyed am I today When the bell toll, when the bell gon' chime You better call for your woman up high And when the bell

I wanna feel joy I love you, mhm Easier to say than mean it these days Joy, for the noise Mhm baby, I'm letting down my hair, up in my car When will we that say we've taken it too far? Baby you're still a joy, that I've taken too much of Let me be it,

Can't leave you lonely Adrenaline pumping, heart pacing, racing, altercations, we lit Blood drip stain the ground, bug it down, you hit Same hood, different day, same whip, different clip, letting off Somehow we end up in the same shit She got herself

Some things never change Letting the day in "Hello, how ya been?" "Thank you, come again!" Jenna! What's the special pie today? Uh, deep shit blueberry bacon

Every week's got a Friday Here's to running wild Like a wild child running down a highway Here's to living it up, letting it go Everybody let the music play Feel it ricochet, rock the night away Friday, burnin' down the highway Let the music play, rock