Save Our Soul
We all need a good second coming
A rebirth of rock and roll
I can hear the guitars humming
Someone save our soul

I remember when the Delta blues
Was a microphone and a motel room
A cigarette and a whiskey jar
And a beat up, out of tune guitar

They would play that thing so good
That if you heard it sing you would
Have thought it was a woman in a choir

Well we all need a good second coming
A rebirth of rock and roll
I can hear the guitars humming
Someone save our soul

Take me down to the River Jordan
Push me in and let me go
Baptize me in muddy water
Someone save our soul
Well remember that kid from Tennessee
Who shook his hips on the TV screen
He made the children clap and sing
So loud that they crowned him king

Remember when the radio
Burned as hot as Midas gold
It might as well have set us all on fire

Well we all need a good second coming
A rebirth of rock and roll
I can hear the guitars humming
Someone save our soul

Take me down to the River Jordan
Push me in and let me go
Baptize me in muddy water
Someone save our soul

We all need a good second coming
A rebirth of rock and roll
I can hear the guitars humming
Someone save our, someone save our

Take me down to the River Jordan
Push me in and let me go
Baptize me in muddy water
Someone save our, someone save our soul
Save our soul, yeah
Save our soul, yeah