The Father, My Son, And The Holy Ghost

Craig Morgan

Lights are shining bright
It′s always downtown on the road
I have friends that come from outta townAsking me to go
They say, "There's so much going on
Why don′t you come along and show us around?"

I tell them Karen's not feeling well
So I probably shouldn't go out
Besides I′ve gotta fix a list of things
I need to do around the house
Then I hang up the phone
Turn the radio back on, and sit back down

I know my boy ain′t here but he ain't gone

In the mornings I wake up, give her a kiss, head to the kitchen
Pour a cup of wake-me-up and try to rouse up some ambition
Go outside, sit by myself but I ain′t alone
I've got the Father, my son, and the Holy Ghost

I′ve been beat up
I been pushed and shoved
But never ever really knocked down
Between mom and dad, Uncle Sam and friends
I somehow always pulled out
But the pain of this was more
Than I'd ever felt before, yeah I was broke

I cried and cried and cried
Until I passed out on the floor
Then I prayed and prayed and prayed
Till I thought I couldn′t pray anymore
And minute by minute, day by day
My God, He gave me hope

I know my boy ain't here but he ain't gone

In the mornings I wake up, give her a kiss, head to the kitchen
Pour a cup of wake-me-up and try to rouse up some ambition
Go outside, sit by myself but I ain′t alone
See, I′ve got the Father, my son, and the Holy Ghost

I hope, I love, I pray, I cry
I heal a little more each day inside
I won't completely heal till I go home

In the mornings I wake up, give her a kiss, head to the kitchen
Pour a cup of wake-me-up and try to rouse up some ambition
Go outside, sit by myself but I ain′t alone
I've got the Father, my son, and the Holy Ghost

One day I′ll wake up and I'll be home
With the Father, my son, and the Holy Ghost