Hallelujah - Drew Holcomb & The Neighbors

Blue jeans on in the living room

Mother’s busy with the kitchen broom

Nine o’clock, headlights cross the wall

Oh the white lines dance on the interstate

Going downtown, gonna stay out late

The band plays and they’re singing Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Some are sinners and some are saints

Singing the songs out loud

They all come for different reasons

They’re not strangers in this crowd

Some say music can save your soul

Others say the devil loves rock and roll

All that boy sees is the girl in the second row

Well it’s the first verse of the seventh song

All the underages are singing along

The drummer smiles and shouts out «Hallelujah!»

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Some are sinners and some are saints

Singing the songs out loud

They all come for different reasons

They’re not strangers in this crowd

After the show, the girl from the second row

Is at the merch booth buying a t-shirt

He says hello they talk about the band

They smile and they laugh and they flirt

Singing Hallelujah

Singing Hallelujah

Some are sinners and some are saints

Singing the songs out loud

They all come for different reasons

They’re not strangers in this crowd

Some are sinners and some are saints

Singing the songs out loud

They all come for different reasons

They’re not strangers in this crowd

They’re not strangers in this crowd