Intro: F C Verse 1F What Jesus can't fix tonightC The whiskey certainly mightF C I must have said the Lord's prayer 65 timesAm And thought of your faceG Our infinite graceAm All of the ways to behold youG Until the tide will I wait ChorusC Even an ugly manG Could kiss your lipsF As if they were his to demand ofAm G Or his to destroy like a lover of a demon (repeat chorus) What loving won't fix tonight The whiskey certainly might I must have whispered your name 65 times My lips on your face In our infinite grace All of these ways to behold you Until the tide will I wait Wait
Even An Ugly Man
Hawksley Workman
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