Worship This Temple

Verse 1

I've got a porch and a picket gate

A heart that's wide and an empty space

Fellas pass by in their rusty trucks

But not one of 'em ever stops and looks

Pre-Chorus

I ain't askin' for much of a man

Just one who sees me for what I am

Chorus

Where is the boy who'll worship this temple

Come a-knockin' with his heart in his hand

Call me his queen make a promise and keep it

Live down the road in this small town land

Post-Chorus

Worship me

Worship me

Verse 2

I fry up cornbread sweep the floor

I'd pour him coffee knock on his door

But every single fella in this county

Drives right past without a single pity

Pre-Chorus

I ain't askin' for much of a man

Just one who'll hold every brick I am

Chorus

Where is the boy who'll worship this temple

Come a-knockin' with his heart in his hand

Call me his queen make a promise and keep it

Live down the road in this small town land

Post-Chorus

Worship me

Worship me

Bridge

Maybe I'm standin' too tall in these heels

Maybe I shine brighter than the fields

But I'd trade this glow for a steady hand

A man who wants me right where I stand

Chorus

Where is the boy who'll worship this temple

Come a-knockin' with his heart in his hand

Call me his queen make a promise and keep it

Live down the road in this small town land

Post-Chorus

Worship me

Worship me

Worship me