Let me take you
back in time
Just climb in my
DeLorean
Nashville ninety-nine
We stood in line
And started pourin' in
That concert in the dark
Off Rosa Parks
That auditorium
Was church for me
Yeah I believe
The first time I was
born again
Was Killing In The Name
Bulls On Parade
GA packed in the pit
Me and all those people
People called nothin' but
troubled kids
If there was ever a fire in me
Yeah that's the night I got it lit
I knew who I was born to be
whеn he said
Everybody get your hands up
Everybody put your hands up
If you ain't perfect but you try
Put 'em way up to the sky
Touchin' heaven kinda high
Ain't that where we wanna
go when we die
Wo-oh oh
Wo-oh oh
Wo oh
Just put your hands up
Everybody put your hands up
Let's take it down there
south of town
I'm twenty-two
Up to no good
Dressed in black
I broke the glass
To take back the bag
of grass they took
That story end's
against the fence
Right in that dead end
neighborhood
Cop's told me
What I told them
When he said boy
You better put your hands up
Everybody put your hands up
If you ain't perfect but you try
Put 'em way up to the sky
Touchin' heaven kinda high
Ain't that where we wanna
go when we die
Wo-oh oh
Wo-oh oh
Wo oh
Just put your hands up
Everybody put your hands up
Our last stop's
that little cross
I came across
some years ago
Comin' down
And hidin' out
Back there on that ol'
sinner's row
The devil on my shoulder
Finally found him
somewhere else to go
I never did believe in ghosts
'Til the holy one told me to
throw my hands up
Oh Lord I threw my hands up
Put your hands up
Everybody put your hands up
If you ain't perfect but you try
Put 'em way up to the sky
Touchin' heaven kinda high
Ain't that where we wanna
go when we die
Wo-oh oh
Wo-oh oh
Wo oh
Just put your hands up
Everybody put your hands up