Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Dust on my Sunday shoes Coffee in a paper cup Cross around my rearview Old hymn turned halfway up Heart been rusted Paint peeled off I been rolling Running rough Pulled this car to the shoulder Said "Lord I think I've had enough" [Chorus] Hallelujah on the back road Singing low Then singing loud Broken voice But You still show In my doubt and in my shouts Hallelujah on the back road Tires humming Eyes still wet If grace can ride with a fool like me I ain't been forgotten yet (oh no) [Verse 2] Phone full of missed calls Mama's name I scroll right past Shame sitting in my chest Heavy as a tank of gas Then that old song on the station Cut straight through my fear Heard a choir in my memory Like they were right here [Chorus] Hallelujah on the back road Singing low Then singing loud Broken voice But You still show In my doubt and in my shouts Hallelujah on the back road Tires humming Eyes still wet If grace can ride with a fool like me I ain't been forgotten yet [Bridge] [Violin and organ call-and-response Band drops to claps and foot-stomps] I got questions I got scars (yeah) But I still raise these shaking arms If all I got is this cracked-up heart Take it as it is Take it as it is [Chorus] Hallelujah on the back road Singing low Then singing loud Broken voice But You still show In my doubt and in my shouts Hallelujah on the back road Tires humming Sun just set If grace can ride with a fool like me I ain't been forgotten yet Hallelujah on the back road I know You ain't finished yet
Tags
rock, Gritty roots-gospel crossover: male vocals over roomy live drums, warm bass, twangy electric guitar, and a weeping lead violin trading licks with an organ. Verses stay bluesy and intimate; chorus swells into full-voice soul with stacked church-style harmonies and handclaps. Mid-song breakdown drops to clap-and-stomp before the band roars back in with a rock-tinged outro hook., soul, pop, blues, violin, gospel
Duration
3:26
Instrumental
No
Created
3/30/2026