Have you heard the doorbells ringin'
Can't you see it's love we're searchin' for
Are you fool enough to answer
When you know it's Satan at your door
He's been lookin' for you
And you know the reason why
My, oh, my!
Bad livin', but I know I've been forgiven
'Cause the price is much too high
Well, there's got to be a way to
And there ain't no better day to
Tell these people why
Need your love, Father, and we need it right now
We're gettin' older, the world's sure gettin' colder
Got to find some type of love
We've been beaten but we're tired of retreatin'
Got to take it from above
Need your love, Father, and we need it right now
Walkin' down a narrow road
We need your love to carry on
Carry on
Carry on
We got to carry on
We got to carry on
Bad livin', oh, we've got to have Your love
Bad livin', oh, got to have Your love
Bad livin', ooh, bad livin', oh, bad livin'
Got to have Your love