We don't meet on Sunday morning
We're all like creatures of the night
We don't have a particular altar
We gather round speakers and lights
Our preacher is a .55 Fender
The organ is loud and clear
No pews, just a dirty old dance floor
And the choir is everybody here
We are the church of rock and roll
House of country, blues and soul
Place to come and let it all go
Can I get an amen?
Here at the church of rock and roll
Come in half and walk out whole
Old boots, new shoes
And in between party
Whiskey and the beer is cold
Here at the church of rock and roll
Here's two believers from all walks of life
And a crew that are working all day and night
The people that are screaming at the front of the stage
A band that's driven all day
Get your music on, get your music on
Get your hands up, let the kick drum move you
Hallelujah
We are the church of rock and roll
House of country, blues and soul
Place to come and let it all go
Can I get an amen?
Here at the church of rock and roll
Come in half and walk out whole
Old boots, new shoes
And in between party
We are the church of rock and roll
Horses ski and the beer is cold
Here at the church of rock and roll
Homebound
Come on
Homebound
Homebound
Come on
Homebound
Come on



Homebound
Come on
Homebound
Homebound
We are the church of rock and roll
House of country, blues and soul
Place to come and let it all go
Can I get an amen?
We are the church of rock and roll
Come in half, walk as whole
Old boots, new suits
And in between party
Whiskey and the beer is cold
Here at the church of rock and roll
Here at the church of rock and roll
Here at the church of rock and roll
Here at the church of rock and roll