Nhạc sĩ: Ross Copperman, Nicolle Galyon, Ashley Gorley
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Every Sunday I see peopleFiling in through those front doorsGotta cross up on that steepleYeah, it's time to praise the LordSome are watching 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, oh, oh, oh, ohYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahNow there ain't nothing wrongWith putting on your Sunday bestBut me, I won't be wearingNothing that I can't get withI just think about how small I am in 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 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, oh, oh, oh, ohYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahAmenI'm in heaven watching all these waves roll inAmenWhen I'm lost and nowhere to get found againYeah, 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 getYeah, 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, oh, oh, oh, ohYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah