I wouldn't call myself religious I never find the time to pray But my friends say I'm superstitious I knock on wood for heaven's sake I count four hail Mary's And bloody cocktails But they didn't wash my sins away And I don't want to carry nobody's crosses I only have these words to say
Oh my God Jesus Christ You're my Hallelujah Cross my heart and hope to die Imma give it to ya Oh my God Jesus Christ You're my Hallelujah Cross my heart and hope to die Imma give it to ya
You're my Hallelujah
I never used to count my blessings It's out of character for me But now I know you're the best thing That we were always meant to be I count four hail Mary's And bloody cocktails But they didn't wash my sins away And I don't want to carry nobody's crosses I only have these words to say
Oh my God Jesus Christ You're my Hallelujah Cross my heart and hope to die Imma give it to ya Oh my God Jesus Christ You're my Hallelujah Cross my heart and hope to die Imma give it to ya
You're my Hallelujah
You opened up my eyes, it's like I see it for the first time You opened up my eyes, it's like I feel it for the first time
Oh my God Jesus Christ You're my Hallelujah Cross my heart and hope to die Imma give it to ya Oh my God Jesus Christ You're my Hallelujah Cross my heart and hope to die Imma give it to ya