full attach [Chorus:] You got me holy rollin' now You got my feet on the track And your loves coming down No I'm never going back You got me holy rollin
maybe just holy rollers for love This world is crazy or maybe she's holy rollers for love This world is crazy and making us holy rollers for love
it is Find the good way and walk in it, walk on Saints of old and streets of gold Will gaze upon His throne Singin' holy, holy God of glory We'll worship
any man That would soon take away their pain They were for Jesus to come and say Lazarus, Lazarus Lazarus come forth When he died he went to where The saints
brides for seven sinners What do we need? Hollers, guns, and rolling oats What do we have? Seven brides for seven sinners What do we need? Father, son, and holy
God was one of us? Just a slob like one of us Just a stranger on the bus Trying to make His way home Just tryin' to make His way home Like a holy rolling
was one of us? Just a slob like one of us Just a stranger on the bus Tryin' to make his way home? Just tryin' to make his way home Just like a holy rollin
God was one of us Just a slob like one of us Just a stranger on the bus Trying to make His way home? Just trying to make His way home Like a holy rolling
, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah What if God was one of us? Just a slob like one of us? (Slave) Just a stranger on the bus Tryin' to make His way home Like a holy rollin
breeze, It?s getting gully roll up ya sleeves, get with team on our knees in combat, Jesus retired but he?s staging a comeback. (Hook) Holy Spirit pick
not Oh yeah they phony im not I east side walk it out I bring New Orleans out I am a saints fan Oh yea we marchin now Like were a saints band I play
this all along Could she be redeeming herself in song? I'm no one's martyred, plaster saint Below the grease, beneath the paint I'm rolling like barrel
and made some brand new friends Started my life all over again Now some of them are saints and some of them are sinners I'm still searchin' for a way to be a winner I roll
and bended knees I pray for life's catastrophes Oh Hallelujah, save us all Rock of ages fire fall Holy-roller roll away Send salvation, send a saint
thizzin backwoods let the hoe choose it she got the game backwards touchdown ima inzone dance any town i arrive ima frisco mac cant roll hash the gift got my bank rolled
better watch what you say next time There's a Man who lives upstairs He's the one who answers prayers Let the holy rollin' dance begin As the saints
poison in the font The nail in the coffin of the profane I am the lot Maniacal the fire That weaves inside my soul When dripping tongues of hate Envenomed, roll
the video I don't think I can take much more Led clones Led clones You've stolen from the houses of the holy You've rolled into the kingdom of the saint
