Up Above My Head - Alabama 3

Rock’n roll, save my soul

Rock’n roll, save my soul

You came down hard on all the non-believers

Sat in silence when the sinners rang the bells

You came down hard on every peasant who was pleadin for a little bit of heaven

in this hell

You got the keys, you’ve got the combinations, got your padlocks on my property

You got your hands on my congregation but you ain’t got your hooks in me

'cause up above my head

I hear music in the air

And this road I’m on

Could lead me anywhere

You took the call from the counterculture

Could you build a barricade tonight?

Well ya, stole all your mother’s tranquilizers

Now your bridges are burnin' so bright

You got the facts you got the information

Got your motor on conspiracy

You left a virus in my daughter’s PlayStation

But you ain’t got your hooks in me

'cause up above my head

I hear music in the air

And this road I’m on

Could lead me anywhere

Pardon me, save my soul

Just you be ready to roll

And I really do believe…

Rock’n roll let it go, yeah

'cause up above my head

I hear music in the air

And this road I’m on

Could lead me anywhere

It might be rough and rocky

But I don’t really care

I really do believe

I’ll find heaven somewhere (x5)

Rock’n roll save my soul