Hill up the road, gathering thoughts never adding the way I want them
Sweet Jesus show me through the Indian paintbrush
Faith was
Cursed upon me, a mustard seed was good enough for him and good enough to me
Or after all, will I shake my magic 8 ball, it's bubbling
And the brisk walking heartbeat won't tire me, it keeps me strong
Faith was
Cursed upon me, a mustard seed was good enough for him and its good enough to me
Pillar of salt, shaker of black
Killer of thought, turning my back
Believe you were wrong and said they would laugh and I'm trying to
Go On
(Lari White/Tom Shapiro/Chris Waters)
You talk to me with one eye on the door
You lie beside me with one foot on the floor
You're always going
You're never gone
So long shouldn't take so long
Go on go on go on go on go
Why don't you go on go on go on go on go
I know it's just a matter of time
So if it's over baby let's just call it a night
I can take it
If you leave
But this waitin' 'round is killing me
Go on go on go on go on go
Why don't you go on go on go on go on go
I've just been spinning my wheels
Trying not to drive you away
Your heart is already gone
So what's the use in making you stay
Go on go on go on go on go
Why don't you go on go on go on go on go
Go on go on go on go on go
Why don't you go on go on go on go on go