Smokey Ride
Album: Past. Will Hagans, Jr.
By: Terri L. Bea
By: Terri L. Bea
Duration
2:55
Genres
Description
A story about those who are hopeless when Hope is just a prayer away.
Lyrics
His name was Smokey Ride… he committed suicide Didn’t know the purpose for his life… it was a destiny homicide if only he had called on, called on Jesus, Jesus, Jesus – (2x) Dee - Make-Away…trying to make it day by day Too many sexual transactions, given her no satisfaction Now she lyin in his bed, wishin she was dead…when will she call on, call on Jesus, Jesus, Jesus (2x) He’s here, right now, please take a bow Let me introduce to you, the one that brought me through My healer, my friend, standing with me till the end And I call on…call on Jesus, Jesus…Jesus – Jesus, Jesus There’s a way that seems right to a man….But God has betta plan An expectant end…so you can begin…again… But ya got to call on… call on…Jesus, Jesus, Jesus – Jesus, Jesus, Jesus He’s here, right now, please take a bow Let me introduce to you, the one that brought me through My healer, my friend, standing with me till the end And I call on, call on Jesus, Jesus…Jesus – Yes, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus
