I'd Just Like To Be Treated Like

I Can Preach Until Your Deaf And Dumb, I'm In That Soul Saving Army Beating On That Big Bass Drum.

Memories, Pressed Between The Pages Of My Mind. Memories, Sweetened Through The Ages Just Like Wine.

Whatever It Is, Go Back And Do It Again.

When We're Dancing It Almost Feels The Same, I've Got To Stop Myself From Whispering Your Name.

All I Want Is To Know The Truth, To Know And Experience God. I'm A Searcher, That's What I'm All About.