State of Grace

Hey you, remember me from that party two weeks ago?
I passed out, you pulled me up, and I swore I'd never let go.
But your boyfriend said I was crazy,
So he broke my promise by breakin' my nose.

OK, so I said too much; I overstepped my bounds;
Never should have made my pledge your with your little man around.
But I swear I saw some kind of attraction
When you turned your head to look at me.

CHORUS:
The offer stands, much better than I could
When I made plans to cling to you for good,
I mean for good,
In a state of grace.

Hell yeah, I can wash your car, I can clean your windshield screen,
Boss-man ain't here today; I can fix your limousine.
But don't you let my dirty overalls confuse you;
I'd do my best to give you everything.

 

 

CHORUS

The first time that I saw you baby,
I was down on bended knee.
I didn't mean to paw you, Angel,
I don't know what came over me.
Spontaneous attraction drew me to your face.
I do believe I'm left in a state of grace.

CHORUS

 

 

Lead Vocal: Eric Delore
Lead Vocal: Eric Delore
Rhythm Electric Guitar: Jon Hundt, Eric Delore
Solo slide Guitar: Jon Hundt (played through a
goofy palm-sized Marshall Amp)
Bass: Kennan Shaw
Drums: Lliam Hart
Backing Vocals: Rayke Hekker, Carol Sevilla
State Of Grace ©1997 Eric Delore.
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