Verse 1
I set up a porch light and a welcome mat
Got a fridge full of sweet tea and peanut butter pie
And I taught myself to bake the kind of bread you slice warm
But the only one knockin' is the mailman forty by noon
Pre-Chorus
Where's the fella who will pull my chair out
Call me sunshine when the clouds roll about
Chorus
I wanna be worshipped like a temple
Incense burning down the aisle
Every crooked little corner
Dusted off and full of style
I'm not asking for a kingdom
Just a man who gets the memo
Bow his head and say amen
Worshipped like a temple
Verse 2
I got a pickup that runs and a heart that don't quit
I can fix a fence, fry a catfish, crack a good joke
And I read the stars like a map to the middle of nowheresville
But the only one who finds me is the raccoon and the moon
Pre-Chorus
Who's the fella gonna build an altar
Sing me hymns when the day gets harder
Chorus
I wanna be worshipped like a temple
Incense burning down the aisle
Every crooked little corner
Dusted off and full of style
I'm not asking for a kingdom
Just a man who gets the memo
Bow his head and say amen
Worshipped like a temple
Bridge
Maybe he's out there
Slow-poking through some diner
Measuring the miles
Between a prayer and a smile
Chorus
I wanna be worshipped like a temple
Incense burning down the aisle
Every crooked little corner
Dusted off and full of style
I'm not asking for a kingdom
Just a man who gets the memo
Bow his head and say amen
Worshipped like a temple
Outro
Worshipped like a temple
(Worshipped like a temple)
Amen, amen
(Oh, amen)
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