What Jesus can't fix tonight
The whiskey certainly might
I must have said the Lord's prayer 65 times
And thought of your face
Our infinite grace
All of the ways to behold you
Until the tide will I wait
[Chorus: x2]
Even an ugly man
Could kiss your lips
As if they were his to demand of
Or his to destroy like a lover of a demon
What loving won't fix tonight
The whiskey certainly might
I must have whispered your name 65 times
My lips on your face
In our infinite grace
All of these ways to behold you
Until the tide will I wait
Wait
'Cause even an ugly man
Could kiss your lips
As if they were his to demand of
Or his to destroy like a lover of a demon
[Repeat: x2]
And even an ugly man
Could kiss your lips
As if they were his to demand of
Or his to destroy like the lover of a demon
'Cause even an ugly man
Could kiss your lips
As if they were his
As if they were his
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What Jesus can't fix tonight
The whiskey certainly might
I must have said the Lord's prayer 65 times
And thought of your face
Our infinite grace
All of the ways to behold you
Until the tide will I wait
[Chorus: x2]
Even an ugly man
Could kiss your lips
As if they were his to demand of
Or his to destroy like a lover of a demon
What loving won't fix tonight
The whiskey certainly might
I must have whispered your name 65 times
My lips on your face
In our infinite grace
All of these ways to behold you
Until the tide will I wait
Wait
'Cause even an ugly man
Could kiss your lips
As if they were his to demand of
Or his to destroy like a lover of a demon
[Repeat: x2]
And even an ugly man
Could kiss your lips
As if they were his to demand of
Or his to destroy like the lover of a demon
'Cause even an ugly man
Could kiss your lips
As if they were his
As if they were his
The whiskey certainly might
I must have said the Lord's prayer 65 times
And thought of your face
Our infinite grace
All of the ways to behold you
Until the tide will I wait
[Chorus: x2]
Even an ugly man
Could kiss your lips
As if they were his to demand of
Or his to destroy like a lover of a demon
What loving won't fix tonight
The whiskey certainly might
I must have whispered your name 65 times
My lips on your face
In our infinite grace
All of these ways to behold you
Until the tide will I wait
Wait
'Cause even an ugly man
Could kiss your lips
As if they were his to demand of
Or his to destroy like a lover of a demon
[Repeat: x2]
And even an ugly man
Could kiss your lips
As if they were his to demand of
Or his to destroy like the lover of a demon
'Cause even an ugly man
Could kiss your lips
As if they were his
As if they were his
Writer: RYAN MATTHEW CORRIGAN, MATTHEW DEMATTEO
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group