I’n my own way I’m a believer
In my own way right or wrong
I don’t talk too much about it It’s something I keep working on I don’t have too much to build on My faith has never been that strong
There’s a man in that old building
He’s a holy man, they say
He keeps talking about tomorrow
While I keep struggling with today
He preaches hell, fire and brimstone
And heaven seems so far away
I do believe in a higher power
One that loves us one and all
Not someone to solve our problems
Or to catch me when I fall
He gave us all a mind to think with
And to know what’s right or wrong
He is that inner spirit
That keeps us strong
In my own way I’m a believer
But not in voices I can’t hear
I believe in a loving father
One I never have to fear
That I should live life at it’s fullest
Just as long as I am here
Roymex
Just listening to this man made my day beautiful, still does. I´ve Heard many a criticism about his being a junky. Well, if being a junky helps produce this sound then maybe I´ll start taking.something other htan fresh air. C.U there ,Waylon. Who knows you´n John are probably singing for the Chief himself.