I lost Hope on a Friday night, watched her walk away under neon lights
I found Grace, almost made her mine, had to cut her off at closing time
I let a few good ones go, been lost down a few dark roads
Yeah, but everything changed as soon as you told me your name
Tonight, I need a little Faith
Mama said she prays for me, I quit running around get to settling down
‘Cause I can’t keep these party girls away from me
Walkin’, lookin’ like some angels till their horns come out
I could have my pick, go up and down that list of the names that I let drive me crazy
Aw, but now I see, baby, all I need is somebody to save me
I lost Hope on a Friday night, watched her walk away under neon lights
I found Grace, almost made her mine, had to cut her off at closing time
I let a few good ones go, been lost down a few dark roads
Yeah, but everything changed as soon as you told me your name
Tonight, I need a little Faith
Sweeter than a Sunday hymn
All this time, baby, tell me, where the hell you been?
I was lost in the valley, been a long weekend
Then you walked up in the bar, made it all make sense, yeah
Take a hand, lemme take you home, you’re the one I ain’t letting go
I lost Hope on a Friday night, watched her walk away under neon lights
I found Grace, almost made her mine, had to cut her off at closing time
I let a few good ones go, been lost down a few dark roads
Yeah, but everything changed as soon as you told me your name
Tonight, I need a little Faith
Little Faith in my hands, little Faith in my heart
Dancing all over me in the back of the bar
Bringing me to my knees, baby, don’t make me wait
‘Cause tonight, I need a little Faith
Yeah
Tonight, I need a little Faith
Yeah
Tonight, I need a little Faith
Other lyrics by Nate Smith:
After Midnight
Tailgates go down Solos get flipped Girls get to dancing When headlights get lit We turn a field or a parking lot Into a party spot and throw down on it Outside of any …
Alright, Alright, Alright
You’re wearing the day like a hundred-pound jacket The weight of the world like it’s sewn in the fabric You smile and you say life’s got you dazed and …
Back At It Again
There’s a dive right down the street It’s your favorite place to drink until last call There’s a jukebox in the corner Turns a dollar and a quarter into …
Backseat
Eight years old in an Oldsmobile Mama’s feet on the dash, Daddy’s hands on the wheel Every ten minutes saying how long ’til we’re there Watching …
Bad Memory
Like I’m a town you never go back to Like I’m a Maker’s Mark mistake Like I never even had you And I heard you talk about me that way You act like …