Gravel And Gospel

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Verse 1

On a gravel road we drive, the sun's just climbin' high,
A Sunday mornin', feel the steel guitar reply,
Radio whispers preachin' of a town's old glory,
I drive slow and steady, feelin' every story.

Verse 2

Windows down, the wind blows through, the old car hummin' low,
Preachin' tales of faith, of hope and of the dawn,
In the rearview mirror, the dust we’re leaving trace,
Every mile we travel, takes me to my past.

Chorus

We’re driving on this gravel road,
Preaching to the open sky,
With pedal steel that answers 'cause it knows,
The stories in our hearts won't die.

Verse 3

Past fields of golden wheat, we roll on, past a fence in need,
The preacher's words like a river, flowin' from the deep,
Each turn of the wheel, a heartbeat's beat, on this old highway,
Echoes of our journey, in the quiet of the day.

Bridge

As we crest a hill, the sun’s a beacon bright,
We find a dusty barn, with memories in flight,
The steel guitar strums a memory, the old ways still alive,
In the gravel’s quiet hum, we hear the world's forgive.

Chorus

We’re driving on this gravel road,
Preaching to the open sky,
With pedal steel that answers 'cause it knows,
The stories in our hearts won't die.

Outro

We drive until the dawn's last light fades to gray,
The gravel underfoot, the radio's gentle sway,
We've come full circle, back where we began,
In the steel's sweet music, we find where we fit in.