Her Way of Praying

Fall to her call on a Saturday night

She's got the hip dippin' trick of all time done right

She's got her lips sticking tight to her find tonight

She's keeping time, keeping time with the mystery rhyme

And she's crazy to want me, to taunt me

Deep on the scene, she is waiting for me

Like a sin scraping skin, she is screaming for me

Hope in, hope in the sky, she is talking to me

She's keeping time, keeping time with the image of me

And she's crazy to want me, to taunt me

It's her way of saying a prayer for me

It's her way of saying a prayer for me

It's her way of talking to God for me

It's her way of talking to God for me

It's her way of talking to Jesus Christ

It's her way of talking to Jesus, hey

Talking to you now

And I just can't take it anyhow

Talking about your prayer

And I just can't take it anyway

Anyhow, I see it

Any kind of way she tells me

All the things I'm trying

Honey, she barely told her daddy