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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Randy Travis
Lead Vocals
Aubrey Haynie
Fiddle
Billy Joe Walker, Jr.
Acoustic Guitar
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
David Hungate
Bass Guitar
Eric Darken
Percussion
Gordon Mote
Keyboards
John Jarvis
Piano
Pat Flynn
Acoustic Guitar
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Paul Leim
Drums
Steve Gibson
Electric Guitar
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ray Scott
Songwriter
Phillip Moore
Songwriter
Dan Murph
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kyle Lehning
Producer
Casey Wood
Assistant Engineer
Doug Sax
Mastering Engineer
Jason Lehning
Recording Engineer
Robert Hadley
Mastering Engineer
Sang Park
Assistant Engineer
Steve Tillisch
Recording Engineer
Walker Barnard
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
Everybody gathered where the river runs wider at the edge of town
To see if that Eddie LeVon baptism was really gonna go down
Folks bet hard-earned money that water wouldn't change a thing
They set the odds at 100 to 1, his soul would never come clean
Then the preacher said people take a moment or two
There's something we need to do
Pray for the fish
They won't know what's coming
When the sins starts rolling off the likes of him
Lord, be with 'em, they ain't done nothin'
Please, won't you leave 'em just a little bit of room to swim
Pray for the fish
Well, the preacher ducked him under that cool, clear, water, then he did it again
Eddie came up yellin'
"Lord in heaven, hallelujah, I'm a brand new man!"
Well, the water got to bubblin', sky got to rumblin' and the thunder backed up the choir (oooh)
The fish started jumpin'
It was like they were swimmin' in a lake of fire
Then, Eddie's mama stepped outta the crowd
And started yellin' out loud
"Pray for the fish!
They won't know what's coming
When the sins starts rolling off the likes of him
Lord, be with 'em, they ain't done nothin'
Please won't you leave 'em just a little bit of room to swim
Pray for the fish!"
He said "Everybody cross your fingers, fold your hands
Pray for ol' Eddie, but before we say amen, pray for the fish."
Lord, be with 'em, they ain't done nothin'
Please, won't you leave 'em just a little bit of room to swim
Pray for the fish
Lord, pray for the fish
Writer(s): Ray Scott, Phillip Moore, Dan Murphy
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