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• Artiste: Randy Houser
• Titre: Remember How To Pray
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Our hands were folded, eight-years-old Heads were bowed and eyes were closed Just as I am, soft and low The invitation hittin' close to home Yeah, and just like it was yesterday I hear ole pastor Billy say 'To get to heaven, there's just one way' So, I walked down the front and I got saved And I still remember how to pray At 'round about seventeen You couldn't tell me anything I hit the road to chase a dream To say the least, times were lean Tip jars, empty bars Back-seat sleeping, beat-up cars Living fast and running hard But even in the mix of messes made I still remember how to pray Forgive me I know I'm not perfect But heaven knows I know someone who was And sometimes when everything is working I look up and thank Him just because Sometimes I forget and that's OK I still remember how to pray Yeah, there's a lot of faces and places That my memory can't recall Some disappear in phases and stages And some don't disappear at all Forgive me I know I'm not perfect But heaven knows I know someone who was And sometimes when everything is working I look up and thank Him just because Sometimes I forget and that's OK Yeah, every now and then I lose my way But I still remember how to pray Well, now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep And if I die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take me I still remember how to pray How to pray