She was driving through the night Through that fortune roll of fame She was looking for the man just the powder of the pain The power of the song never caught it where it stands She was looking, for the man, with the gun, and the hat Drinking whiskey, in the rain, and the bible, in his hand
[Chorus 1] Shade the light, down the song, close the shades, lock the door, Burn the pages, of your life, as your body, hits the floor And as you weep, you can hear, there's a an echo, of a call, Through the valley, of the night, Nehemiah builds the wall