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Verse 1
We were there at the ChurchWhen the doors were openWednesday nights and Sunday morningsDaddy played the guitar and momma sangThere’s just something about that nameThe preacher man usedTo close with a prayerAnd raise your handIf you need savingI lost track of how many timesI bowed my head and closed my eyes
Chorus
We were saved every SundayWe were washed by the bloodWe were raised on amazing graceA Bible belt when we acted upWe were so far from perfectMore sinner than saintWe saw the good the badAlong the wayBut still somehow we found our faith
Post Chorus
That’s who we wereThat’s how it wasThat’s what we didWhen we were just Church kids
Verse 2
Yeah me and my buddiesIn that back rowLearn with the girls and passing notesRound that campfire all togetherSinging friends are friends foreverLock ins on Friday nightVBS in mid JulyChurch bus broke down side of the roadDon’t seem that long ago
Saved every SundayWe were washed by the bloodWe were raised on amazing graceA Bible belt when we acted upWe were so far from perfectMore sinner than saintWe saw the good the badAlong the wayBut still somehow we found our faith
Bridge
Hey we were wild and freeAnd too young to knowJust how fast the time would goTime would goLooking back it shaped our soulThose days are goneNow I’m grownRaising up my ownChurch kids
Outro
Hey all of us church kidsJust raising up church kids
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