Nhạc sĩ: Ross Copperman, Nicolle Galyon, Ashley Gorley
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Every Sunday I see peopleFiling in through those front doorsGotta cross upon that steepleYeah, it's time to praise the LordSome watch it on their TVJust sitting on the couchMe, I get in my old BroncoAnd point those headlights southOh, ain't got too many miles to goTo save my soulYeah, I go down and sinkMy feet in the waterAnd I soak up that sunAnd I watch it setYeah, I can feel the powerOf the saltwater gospelI'm as close to God as I can getOh, oh, ohYeahYeahNow there ain't nothing wrongWith putting on your Sunday bestAnd me, I won't be wearingNothing that I can't get withAnd just think about how small I amIn life after we're goneI'm out here by myselfBut I know I'm not aloneYeah, I got all the proof I needAnd it sure makes me believeWhen I go downYeah, I go downAnd sink my feet in the waterAnd I soak up that sunAnd I watch it setYeah, I can feel the powerOf the saltwater gospelI'm as close to God as I can getOh, oh, ohOh, oh, ohYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, I'm in heavenWatching all the starsAnd all these waves roll inAmenWhen I'm lostAnd nowhere to get found againYeah, I go downAnd sink my feet in the waterAnd I soak up that sunAnd I watch it setYeah, I can feel the powerOf the saltwater gospelI'm as close to God as I can getYeah, I go downAnd sink my feet in the waterAnd I soak up that sunAnd I watch it setYeah, I can feel the powerOf the saltwater gospelI'm as close to God as I can getOh, oh, ohOh, oh, ohYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahOh, oh, ohOh, oh, ohYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahOh, oh, ohYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahOh, oh, ohOh, oh, ohYeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahOh, oh, ohyou