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
know you feel that right [Hook x2: State Store] Holy Rollers How I fell in hell in the cell with the world on my shoulders Holy Rollers Tryna twist
Was holy was rolling my future unfolding The news caught up with me on yesterdays morning Smile please Patricia I?m here with you now Take me back
poison in the font The nail in the coffin of the profane I am the lot Maniacal the fire That weaves inside my should When dripping tongues of hate, envenomed, roll
same Meaninglessness has no sign of slowing down We are just floating black dust Cruelty and chance are the rules of this universe God, now, roll those holy
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