Forty Days And Forty Nights - Atlanta Rhythm Section

Forty days and forty nights

We changed the water into wine

Everybody was getting tight

They was thinking about

All those good old times

But

All my life, I’ve been thrown to the wind

Mile after mile

God it seems like a foreign land

That I’ll never see again

Mary, Jesus is here again

Got that strange California grin

He looked at me, as he closed his eyes

Said daddy, I might not be comimg back here

For a while

But

All my life

I’ve been looking for the one

Who could unlock that door

And let me see that southern light

Once more

Just, once more

Oooh, all my life

I’ve been waiting for that day

When I could hear my father’s voice

See them old pearly gates

Lift up my head and sail away

I wanna sail away, sail away

Sail away