Verse 1:

Oh, I wish I could feel like I felt when I felt anything deep inside

And I wish I could laugh and I wish I could cry when I watch “It’s a Wonderful Life”

The street preacher scratches the same broken record he says so many still need forgiven

He said, "The road to Hell is wide as hell and paved with great expectations."

He said "You’re never too old to die on the cross for someone else’s sins."

He said "You’re never

(Ah-oh-oh-oh) too old to die."

He said "You’re never

(Ah-oh-oh-oh) too old to die."

Verse 2:

I remember what it felt like a lifetime ago when the same sermon put me to sleep

Like a bat trapped inside, his words took flight, and carried me into a dream

I dreamt that I killed a cop with kindness

The donut I bought him got caught in his throat

I said “Since you insist Sir, I won’t resist”

I threw my hands up and watched him choke

Oh, before he blacked out and before I awoke, I remembered the words the old preacher spoke

And as his face turned as blue as his life, I looked him dead in the eye, I said "You’re never too old to die."