Lyrics

A man handed me a smile and a bulletin Held my dress and slidin that oak pew Said excuse me there mrs. sullivan Is that seat already taken next to you I look back As that back door closed Y'all walked in and sat right there in front of me Holdin hands and singin along to it is well with my soul Tryin like hell to hide my anxiety Cause for the roof that you are under Y'all are little too close How she got him God only knows I always thought it was the good lord's plan That you and me would be more than just friends I know your heart like back of both my trembling hands Her and me got this same red carpet beneath our feet But she must have been praying a little bit harder than me Preacher man prayed his final prayer You and her slipped out down that mile long aisle I watched through the stained glass by the stairs As you helped her up in that i been in a million times He's in love I'm in denial I always thought it was the good lord's plan That you and me would be more than just friends I know your heart like back of both my trembling hands Her and me got this same red carpet beneath our feet But she must have been praying a little bit harder than me How tight did she fold her hands How long did she bow her head It'll take that times ten To get on over him I always thought it was the good lord's plan You and me would be more than just friends I know your heart like back of both my trembling hands Her and me got this same red carpet beneath our feet But she must have been praying a little bit harder than me
Writer(s): Billy Christopher Dawson, Vincent Mason, Ashley Anne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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