Intro: (8x) verse 1 The phone rings, who could it be That religious guy from Brooklyn Did we meet by accident, yes we did Did we communicate, I guess we did He says, "I pray throughout my salesman's day Stay late at a bar and I, hey, hey, hey" verse 2 His wife doesn't like him, six kids he's got The holy thing has him tied in a knot He thinks I'm lucky and free To be who I am unashamed or guilty I pray as every sinner may The deep down blues won't go away, go away, go away Bridge High above, way up in the sky Is there a good guy or anybody watching down Help is on the way, but you don't know when There's nothing to say Just don't go all the way Round the bend verse 3 Goodnight, put your head away Reach across, turn off the light Soon you fall into a dream Far in the distance, a fade away scream I pray that we will be all right Thanks again, we were alive today