Buss Stop

There's a cry that is heard in the city From Vivian at Pentecost lane A shriekin' and dancing till 4 a.m Another night of muscles and pain I love you despite your convictions That God never laughs at my jokes I'm a young man at odds with the Bible But I don't pretend faith never works We're down on our knees, prayin' at the bus stop Now Jesus, He came in a vision And offered you redemption from sin I'm not sayin' that I don't believe you But are you sure that it really was Him I've been told that it couldn've been blue cheese Or the meal that we ate down the road I'm a young man at odds with the Bible But I don't pretend faith never works When we're down on our knees, prayin' at the bus stop, oh yeah