Chris Thompson
Chris Thompson
Chris Thompson
Chris Thompson
Chris Thompson
Chris Thompson
Chris Thompson
Chris Thompson
Chris Thompson
Chris Thompson
Chris Thompson
If could find God I’d be a happy man
I'd look him in the eye
I'd take him by the hand
I'd say: Forgive me Lord, there's something I have to say
Woe woe woe woe woe
If I could find God I’d be a happy man
I’d sing him this song
Make him understand
I’m a worried man, time is slipping away
Woe woe woe woe woe
Well I’m far too old for what I have left to do
Wanna give a whole lotta years right back to you
Take all my money, that’s OK
Woe woe woe woe woe
So tell ‘bout it Lord, what must I to do
How does a man like me get through to you?
I've read the book of Genesis and Revelations too
Woe woe woe woe woe
I tell you
I finally found the woman of my dreams
We've got two young kids and responsibility
I gotta hold on tight 'til they're way past their teens
Singing woe woe woe woe woe
Woe woe woe woe woe
If I could find God I’d be a happy man
I'd sing him this song
I'd take him by the hand
I'd say: Forgive me Lord, there's something I have to say
Woe woe woe woe woe
Forgive me Lord, there's something I have to say