Noah Fence
And even though you don't like this show
It sure does warm my heart to know
You'll sit and eat this Thai food with me
And watch all of the Star Trek DVDs
Well, there's a man walking up to the front door
With a bible, a suit, and a cross
I'll answer the door so politely
And do my best to tell him off
So I say
"Hey now, it's a little too late for me to change now
And even if you showed me the way how
I don't have time tonight"
They come knockin' at your doors
And that's exactly when they get you
They keep telling me 'bout Heavеn
It sounds a lot like when I'm with you
And if I could write a book about you
Maybе they would see
Exactly why you mean the world to me
They come knockin' at your doors
And that's exactly when they get you
They keep telling me 'bout Heaven
It sounds a lot like when I'm with you
And if I could write a book about you
Maybe they would see
Exactly why you-
Exactly why you-
Exactly
Why you, why you, why you, why you
Why you, why you, why you, why you
Why you, why you, why you, why you
Why you, why you, why you, why you
Why you, why you, why you, why you
Why you, why you, why you, why you
Then everyone would see exactly
Why you mean the whole
Goddamn motherfuckin' world to me
Yeah
"What kind of God makes children think, When they're not even in school?"
It sure does warm my heart to know
You'll sit and eat this Thai food with me
And watch all of the Star Trek DVDs
Well, there's a man walking up to the front door
With a bible, a suit, and a cross
I'll answer the door so politely
And do my best to tell him off
So I say
"Hey now, it's a little too late for me to change now
And even if you showed me the way how
I don't have time tonight"
They come knockin' at your doors
And that's exactly when they get you
They keep telling me 'bout Heavеn
It sounds a lot like when I'm with you
And if I could write a book about you
Maybе they would see
Exactly why you mean the world to me
They come knockin' at your doors
And that's exactly when they get you
They keep telling me 'bout Heaven
It sounds a lot like when I'm with you
And if I could write a book about you
Maybe they would see
Exactly why you-
Exactly why you-
Exactly
Why you, why you, why you, why you
Why you, why you, why you, why you
Why you, why you, why you, why you
Why you, why you, why you, why you
Why you, why you, why you, why you
Why you, why you, why you, why you
Then everyone would see exactly
Why you mean the whole
Goddamn motherfuckin' world to me
Yeah
"What kind of God makes children think, When they're not even in school?"
Credits
Writer(s): Ryland Heagy, Pat Doherty
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