Holy Water

Summer 16 spent that week
Wishin' on a shootin' star
Ferris wheel town with a merry-go-round
And we played bumper cars
And we were all but in love
I could have sworn we were
That night tide comin' up
We were divin' in head first

To the holy water slowly rollin'
In that Alabama breeze
Bring those waves in be that amen
Mmm, that brings her back to me
The preacher's daughter back in Georgia
Air brushed t-shirt in a drawer
Does she think of me like I think of her
Every time I'm standing on the shore
Of holy water?
Holy water

Bet you're married now, girl
Making somebody's world a little slice of heaven
I'm a guitar man with a travelin' band
Heading down to destiny
But I stopped in tonight at the Flora-Bama bar
With shoes in my hand, walkin' that sand
And I watched a shootin' star

Over holy water slowly rollin'
In that Alabama breeze
Bring those waves in be that amen
Mmm, that brings her back to me
The preacher's daughter back in Georgia
Air brushed t-shirt in a drawer
Does she think of me like I think of her
Every time I'm standing on the shore
Of holy water?
Holy water

Holy water slowly rollin'
In that Alabama breeze
Bring those waves in be that amen
Mmm, that rings her back to me
The preacher's daughter back in Georgia
Air brushed t-shirt in a drawer
Does she think of me like I think of her
Every time I'm standing on the shore
Of holy water?
Holy water



Credits
Writer(s): Craig Michael Wiseman, Jacob Robert Durrett, Ernest Keith Smith
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