Grace Potter - Deliverance Road

I drove a long, long way without drinking

I listened to the Baptist Radio

There was a blue-gray sky as I passed the ghost town by

And headed down to where nobody knows me



I was jaded by another passing lover

I couldn'€™t bring myself to wonder why

And the man on the radio said

'€œHey, don'€™t you wanna got down to Deliverance Road?'€



I saw three little birds sitting on a doorstep

And two little boys in their Sunday best

And the preacher'€™s voice was strong

The big lady sang along, as I listened

Rolling down Deliverance Road, Deliverance Road



I may never walk through the gates of heaven

I may never hear the angel'€™s serenade

But when the wind picks up and drags the dust

I'€™m gonna stop my car, look straight up

And the rain might wash my sins away



But after all the trucks stops

And tumble weeds have faded

And the radio sings a country song



I'€™ll still hear the preacher ma

Doing the best that he can

To send us down Deliverance Road

Deliverance Road

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