Hooverville - The Christians

Lord you saved me from myself, won’t you save somebody else

I know, I no longer need you

Because when I was down and out, you heard me scream and shout

Please show, you hear others who need you

Won’t you take them by the hand

Come on and lead them from this barren land

Won’t you save a soul in every town

Please save a soul in every town

From the strength of belief

We’ll put an end to all our grieves

But first, let it not be forgotten

You can help the feeble up

But don’t ever let them dry

We must stay around to support them

Won’t you take them by the hand

Come on and lead them from this barren land

Won’t you save a soul in every town

Save a soul in every ton

Save a soul who is hungry and starts to cry

And the mother who fears that her well runs dry

With your help we can give them a better life

Free from trouble and strife

Lord you saved me from myself, won’t you save somebody else

I know, I no longer need you

Won’t you take them by the hand

Come on and lead them from this barren land

Won’t you save a soul in every town

Please save a soul in every town