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Country Music Jesus

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There'll be fire on a mountain

I had a revelation last night
A divine inspiration from the other side
On what it's gonna take to right all this wrong
We need a country music Jesus
To come and save us all

We need a second comin' worse than bad
Some long haired hippie prophet
Preachin' from the book of Johnny Cash
A sheep among the wolves there standin' tall
We need a country music Jesus
To come and save us all
There'll be fire on a mountain
There'll be revival and bangin' drums
There'll be screamin' and there'll be shoutin'
When my country music Jesus comes

Now we've had our believers in the past
And they gave us a message that would last
And built our house on a foundation of stone
God, send a country music Jesus
To come and save us all

There'll be fire on a mountain
There'll be revival and bangin' drums
There'll be screamin' and there'll be shoutin'
When my country music Jesus comes

There'll be fire on a mountain
There'll be revival and bangin' drums
There'll be screamin' and there'll be shoutin'
When my country music Jesus comes
When my country music Jesus comes


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