Preacher Man - THE DRIVER ERA, Lipless

Hey, Mr. Preacher Man

I’ve been playing with a heart like a violin

I’ve been stumbling through the door after 6 A.M.

Fix my soul so I don’t lose a love again

Hey, Mr. Preacher Man

Can you help me get away from this life of sin?

I’m ashamed of the dark places I done been

Fix my soul so I don’t lose a love again

I was driving through the city

Just looking at myself

My conscious telling me

That I should just turn the car around

But man, I got these demons

And they’re telling me to go

Further into the night

So the further I go

I’m down on my knees

Yeah, I’m paranoid

Don’t wanna repeat

What I did before

I wanna believe

That there’s something more

I wanna believe

Hey, Mr. Preacher Man

I’ve been playing with a heart like a violin

I’ve been stumbling through the door after 6 A.M.

Fix my soul so I don’t lose a love again

Hey, Mr. Preacher Man

Can you help me get away from this life of sin?

I’m ashamed of the dark places I done been

Fix my soul so I don’t lose a love again

Going a hundred miles an hour

And the wind is in my hair

But my mouth is just too damn dry

To utter out a prayer

And the radio is blasting

Yeah, it’s keeping me awake

'Cause I just gotta get back to her

Before it’s just too late

I’m down on my knees

Yeah, I’m paranoid

Don’t wanna repeat

What I did before

I wanna believe

That there’s something more

I wanna believe

Hey, Mr. Preacher Man

I’ve been playing with a heart like a violin

I’ve been stumbling through the door after 6 A.M.

Fix my soul so I don’t lose a love again

Hey, Mr. Preacher Man

Can you help me get away from this life of sin?

I’m ashamed of the dark places I done been

Fix my soul so I don’t lose a love again