The Badlees — A Little Faith lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "A Little Faith" by The Badlees.

Lyrics

MarthaЂ™s wearing blue jeans
And sheЂ™s praying for the poor
Two midgets shop for halloween
At a salvation army store
And a widow with a quarter
Buys herself a plastic ring
A little faith is a precious thing
Santa in december
The circus in july
The fat man he has mouths to feed
Just like you and i And a family of agnostics
Attends a christening
A little faith is a precious thing
Tonight meet me at the graveyard
Up on teaberry hill
WeЂ™ll lie upon the ground and dream
Where truth and superstition
Are just a reasoning away
And nothing is ever as it seems
Like a seed that grows
Ђ™neath fallen leaves
She wouldnЂ™t let them keep her down
Left her parents home
Moved to the country
Now her children play in the backyard
Near where the cooling towers steam
A little faith is a precious thing