Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ross Lynch
Vocals
Julian Bunetta
Programming
Bridget Bryant
Background Vocals
Maxayn Lewis
Background Vocals
Rocky Lynch
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ed Drewett
Songwriter
Gamal Lewis
Songwriter
Julian Bunetta
Songwriter
Jacob Kasher Hindlin
Songwriter
John Ryan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Haas
Recording Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Ian Franzino
Recording Engineer
John Hanes
Assistant Recording Engineer
Julian Bunetta
Producer
Lyrics
Hey, Mr. Preacher Man
I've been playing with a heart like a violin
I've been stumbling through the door after 6:00 a.m.
Fix my soul so I don't lose a love again
Hey, Mr. Preacher Man
Can you help me get away from this life of sin?
I'm ashamed of the dark places I have been
Fix my soul so I don't lose a love again
Whooo-ooh
Whooo-ooh
Whooo-ooh
Whooo-ooh
I was driving through the city
Just looking at myself
My conscience telling me
That I should just turn this car around
But man, I've got these demons
And they're telling me to go
Further into the night
So the further I go
I'm down on my knees
Yeah, I'm paranoid
Don't wanna repeat
What I did before
I wanna believe
That there's something more
I wanna believe
Hey, Mr. Preacher Man
I've been playing with a heart like a violin
I've been stumbling through the door after 6:00 a.m.
Fix my soul so I don't lose a love again
Hey, Mr. Preacher Man
Can you help me get away from this life of sin?
I'm ashamed of the dark places I have been
Fix my soul so I don't lose a love again
Whooo-ooh
Whooo-ooh
Whooo-ooh
Whooo-ooh
Going a hundred miles an hour
And the wind is in my hair
But my mouth is just too damn dry
To utter out a prayer
And the radio is blasting
Yeah, is keeping me awake
'Cause I just gotta get back to her
Before it's just too late
I'm down on my knees
Yeah, I'm paranoid
Don't wanna repeat
What I did before
I wanna believe
That there's something more
I wanna believe
Hey, Mr. Preacher Man
I've been playing with a heart like a violin
I've been stumbling through the door after 6:00 a.m.
Fix my soul so I don't lose a love again
Hey, Mr. Preacher Man
Can you help me get away from this life of sin?
I'm ashamed of the dark places I have been
Fix my soul so I don't lose a love again
Whooo-ooh
Whooo-ooh
Whooo-ooh
Whooo-ooh
Whooo-ooh
Hey, hey
Writer(s): Gamal Lewis, Jacob Kasher Hindlin, Edward James Drewett, John Henry Ryan, Julian C Bunetta
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