Hands raised, head down
It looks like he's praying, but he needs a round
Bars full, and it's lined end to end
It's misery and company making unlikely friends
Yeah, barstools and church pews are one and the same
They hold the broken hearts looking for grace
And there might not be a cross, but there's a glowing open sign
Saying all are welcome, you can come here anytime
And there might not be a preacher man to teach them how to live
But there's a jukebox in the corner playing church's greatest hits
So step into your boots, sip salvation from a glass
Yeah, this ain't Sunday morning, it's a neon midnight mass
Yeah, the band plays and the girls sing
They might not find Jesus, but they might find their king
Yeah, barstools and church pews are one and the same
They hold the broken hearts looking for grace
And there might not be a cross, but there's a glowing open sign
Saying all are welcome, you can come here anytime
And there might not be a preacher man to teach them how to live
But there's a jukebox in the corner playing church's greatest hits
So step into your boots, sip salvation from a glass
Yeah, this ain't Sunday morning, it's a neon midnight mass
Yeah, barstools and church pews are one and the same
They hold the broken hearts looking for grace
And there might not be a cross, but there's a glowing open sign
Saying all are welcome, you can come here anytime
And there might not be a preacher man to teach them how to live
But there's a jukebox in the corner playing church's greatest hits
So step into your boots, sip salvation from a glass
Yeah, this ain't Sunday morning, it's a neon midnight mass
Yeah, this ain't Sunday morning, it's a neon midnight mass
Yeah, this ain't Sunday morning, it's a neon midnight mass