Backwoods Pentecost

[Verse] In an old church on McClure Street, Helen shouts, "I know that's right!" Doyle, he sleeps during prayer, David spills milk, oh, what a sight. [Verse 2] Pews worn from years gone by, Voices lift to the sky, Sunlight through the windows streams, This is where we chase our dreams. [Chorus] Backwoods Pentecost in the air, Simple folks with simple prayers, Steel guitar and heartfelt songs, Rooted strong where we belong. [Verse 3] Doyle wakes to the preacher's words, Helen's voice, the loudest heard, David grins through the mess he made, Life's simple, in this old shade. [Verse 4] Families gather, young and old, Stories in the hymns retold, Hands are held, hearts are light, Faith burns like a lantern bright. [Chorus] Backwoods Pentecost in the air, Simple folks with simple prayers, Steel guitar and heartfelt songs, Rooted strong where we belong.