if feet were faith

written by brad layher and mitch mcvicker

the parking lot, bubbles up,
the tar is melting,
i forgot, and left my shoes
back in the car,
barefoot i stand and wait
for you, to come to me so
maybe,i could ride for free
upon your back...

chorus
the road is hot so i need
you, to carry me across,
cause i have lost my shoes but
you, carry me...when my shoes
are gone.

if feet were faith, i would
barely do the walking,
so here i'll stay, with the
sand between my toes,
by the curb so scared to walk,
where asphalt burns so maybe,
i will learn to wait on you...

chorus

and maybe i would find a way,
but i couldn't stay,
cause it's hot today.

chorus

b-3, melotron, piano - chris mosher / drums - dennis holt / electric guitars - kenny vaughan / bass, bgv's - mark robertson / acoustic guitar - brad / bgv's - jesse deyo

© 2001 bloodhound dover (ASCAP) / white plastic bag music (SESAC)
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