Americký countryový zpěvák a písničkář, vl. jm. Randy Bruce Traywick, nar. 1959, původem ze Severní Karolíny. V r. 1979 mu vycházejí první singly, v r. 1981 se stěhuje do Nashville. První úspěšnější nahrávka - On The Other Hand - se objevuje...

Píseň: Every Head Bowed

Interpret:
Randy Travis
Album:
Around The Bend
Randy Travis Every Head Bowed Lyrics



Sunday mornin' was a light

I was runnin' from a clip-up on tie

It took Daddy's belt to get into my Sunday best

Cracker crumbs and a little shot glass

I was starvin' to death 'cause I didn't know Jesus yet

But I was saved by a month-old Twinkie in my corduroy coat

When every head bowed, every eye closed



Amazing Grace don't make a sound

Or Momma's gonna wear that backside out while shoutin' hallelujah

If you raised your hand or came on down

To repent of your sins there'd be little kid starin' a hole right through ya

But I wasn't no angel so I wasn't gonna throw no stones

When every head bowed, every eye closed



Pass the plate and altar call

Every verse of \"I Surrender All\"

Squirming in my seat tummy growlin' like a grizzly bear

We'd hit the door when the service closed

Hopped in the car, burned up the road

Straight to KFC 'cause we're gonna beat the Catholics there

While they're still confessing we were blessing our mashed potatoes

When every head bowed, every eye closed



While Daddy says grace put that fork back down

Or Momma's gonna wear that backside out while shoutin' hallelujah

I could have sworn I lost 15 pounds

Lust for finger-lickin' greasy fried chicken burns a hole right through ya

Daddy's still prayin' everybody's dinner's done got cold

When every head bowed, every eye closed



Well God never struck me down

Guess he thought it was a pretty good show

With every head bowed, every eye closed

Every head bowed, every eye closed