Lyrics

Baby take another step off the corner,
Through the bar into the lights to meet me out in the street.
Cause I?ve been working off a part time heartache,
I drown my face into the crowds across the back of the scene.
Your favorite record?s on the table turning,
I grab your waste and pull you close to feel you breathe.

Oh yeah,
With your arms in mine.

The gutters of grace, are out licking their wounds,
They?re bandaged and taped and black and blue.

Everybody?s gotta be hard runnin?
They spend their nights out on the strip, chasing some other dream.
Angels line up at the bars on Fridays,
They?re drinking liquor till they?re loose enough to spread out their wings.
But angels never leave their hearts unguarded,
The place their faith in stranger hands, and greater things.

Oh yeah,
With your arms in mine.

The gutters of grace, are out licking their wounds,
They?re bandaged and taped and black and blue.
But when you walk in this place, there comes a light that shines on you,
I?m out of the race, and I?m back to you.

Baby take another step off the corner,
Through bar, into the lights to meet me out in the street.
Cause I?ve been working all week just to find you.
I?ve placed my faith in stranger hands and greater things.

The gutters of grace, are out licking their wounds,
They?re bandaged and taped and black and blue.
But when you walk in this place, there comes a light that shines on you,
I guess we had it coming, I?m back to you.