Parking Lot

It wasn't where I thought we'd meet
Outside of a dorm room on Franklin Street
With tears in my eyes in the driver's seat
That's just the place God came for me

It was a still small voice on a Tuesday night
Like You were right there with me on the passenger side
You turned that car into a mountaintop
Oh, I met Jesus in a parking lot

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

I ran from You for quite a while
But You called out in love to this wayward child
You didn't wait at the altar for me to walk the aisle
You grabbed my heart right through that radio dial

It was a still small voice on a Tuesday night
Like You were right there with me on the passenger side
You turned that car into a mountaintop
Oh, I met Jesus in a parking lot

Oh, I saw the light in that dashboard glow
Oh, threw my hands in the air when You saved my soul
It wasn't where I thought we'd meet
Outside of a dorm room on Franklin Street

It was a still small voice on a Tuesday night
Like You were right there with me on the passenger side
You turned that car into a mountaintop
Oh, I met Jesus in a parking lot

It was a still small voice on a Tuesday night (on a Tuesday night)
Like You were right there with me on the passenger side
(On the passenger side)
You turned that car into a mountaintop
Oh, I met Jesus in a parking lot (in a parking lot)

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh (oh)
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Pruis, Matt Armstrong, Michael Cochren
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