His Name Is Alive — In Every Ford lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "In Every Ford" by His Name Is Alive.
Lyrics
Keep your black hands out of my mouth
Someone’s got to put these people in the ground
Push me down and claim to be me
My body’s borrowed have you seen it Be grinning half breed grinning
A stove for your family
A wool head in every ford
I have lost my bearings
Instead to find these missing earrings