In that morning
I want to be walking, yeah
I want to be walking on
I want to be walking on to glory
On line of the horizon I can see
City lights shining, yeah
Shining like a diamond,
Lord I believe I'm coming home
Guitar
You gotta help me now
You gotta help me now
You say you looked for the light in the words of St. Matthew
Took heed of the call to come and congregate
I got me a ticket for that gospel train
But lord I got to the station just a little too late
But into the night, I went looking for angels,
Only to find that I was walking alone
Searching the line for some sign of salvation, lord
But I found none
Mississippi Guitar
You gotta help me now
Some brother, some sister, somebody
You gotta help me now
I buried my bible at the back of the barroom
I bought me a bock
Jukebox plays Jerry Lee
I stumbled and staggered in the heat of the moonshine
A whole lotta shaking going on in me
Up in the skies, thunder is rolling,
A river is running to red down below
I'm gonna raise up my hands in some sweet supplication
It's coming, coming on strong now
So help me now