The Driver Era - Preacher Man lyrics

Hey Mr. Preacher Man I've been playing with her heart like a violin I've been stumbling trough her door after six a.m Fix my soul so I don't lose a love again Hey Mr. Preacher Man Can you help me get away from his life of sin I'm ashamed of all the dark places Fix my soul so I don't lose a love again I was driving trough the city Just looking at myself My conscience is telling me I should just turn this car around Man, I've got this demons And they're telling me to go