Somebody oughta get Hell on the line
Tell ’em I need a word
They been throwin’ stones at me
And some of y’all mighta heard
Been putting me down, all over town
And dragging my name through the dirt
I didn’t start this thing, just thought I’d ring
And tell ’em for what it’s worth
I’m about to stand on the solid rock
Had enough of this shaky ground
I’m about to rise, knock the ashes off
No fire gonna burn me down
You better roll up your sleeves
‘Cause you ‘bout to see
The fighting side of me
Tell the devil he can bring the trouble, rattle the cages
I’m bringing the Angels
I’ve been praying straight up Heaven
I’ve been drawing a crowd
All them saints in all that glory
Lord I’m calling ’em down
I can hear ’em, I can feel ’em
And let me tell you, Jack
Honey, I ain’t worried
‘Cause I know who’s got my back
I’m about to stand on the solid rock
Had enough of this shaky ground
I’m about to rise, knock the ashes off
No fire gonna burn me down
You better roll up your sleeves
‘Cause you ‘bout to see
The fighting side of me
Tell the devil he can bring the trouble, rattle the cages
I’m bringing the Angels
Hoo hoo hoo
For everything that I’ve been through
Hoo hoo hoo
Let me tell you what I’m gonna do
I’m about to stand
I’m about to rise, Yeah
I’m about to stand on the solid rock
Had enough of this shaky ground
I’m about to rise, knock the ashes off
No fire gonna burn me down
You better roll up your sleeves
‘Cause you ‘bout to see
The fighting side of me
Tell the devil he can bring the trouble, rattle the cages
I’m bringing the Angels
Go on tell him he can bring it double
I’m bringing the Angels
Oh I’m bringing the Angels
Oh I’m bringing the Angels
Other lyrics by Trisha Yearwood:
Bringing The Angels
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