Telephone Pole Calvary Lyrics

I took a trip in my mind to a not so great and trying time to see if I could still feel

Across the pain stained land to where the music

It comes from that, July 4th I'm in the Delta Of Mississippi

Won't you take me, I wanna be holy

To the telephone pole in Calvary

Take me, I wanna be holy

To the telephone pole in Calvary

Over there they take a walk in the midnight country air

They let the wind blow through their hair

no longer a single care

Over here, yeah, you better beware

Cause the bullets are flying through the air

And I know it's true

The Lord made me a bulletproof

Won't you take me, I wanna be holy

To the telephone pole in Calvary

Take me, I wanna be holy

To the telephone pole in Calvary

I'm so tired

That I can't see

The road in front of me

And every stranger's face I see

Reminds me I long to be

Holy, holy

Won't you take me

To the telephone pole in Calvary

Take me, I wanna be holy

To the telephone pole in Calvary

Won't you take me

Won't you take me

Won't you take me

Won't you take me

Won't you take me

Won't you take me

To the telephone pole in Calvary