Blue jeans on in the living room Mother's busy with a kitchen broom 9 o'clock, headlights cross the wall The white lines dance on the interstate Going downtown, gonna stay out late The band plays and they're singing hallelujah Hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah Some are sinners, some are saints Singing the songs out loud They all come for different reasons They're not strangers in this crowd Some say music can save your soul Others say the devil loves rock and roll All that boy sees is the girl in the second row It's the first verse of the seventh song All the under-agers are singing along The drummer smiles and shouts out Hallelujah Hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah Some are sinners, some are saints Singing the songs out loud They all come for different reasons They're not strangers in this crowd After the show the girl from the second row is At the merch booth buying a t-shirt He says hello, they talk about the band They smile, they laugh and they flirt Singing Hallelujah Singing Hallelujah Some are sinners, some are saints Singing the songs out loud They all come for different reasons They're not strangers in this crowd We're not strangers in this crowd