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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gabriella Rose
Gabriella Rose
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabriella Rose
Gabriella Rose
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Elizondo
Mike Elizondo
Co-Producer
Erica Block
Erica Block
Mixing Engineer
Alex Wilder
Alex Wilder
Mixing Engineer
Laura Nickel
Laura Nickel
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Daddy, he was shiverin' and shakin' from chills
Cryin' out, "Baby, get your papa some pills"
Spirits a-poundin' down our front door
I don't like thinkin' 'bout that no more
I prayed to God, "Take away his pain"
We were in a drought, Jesus brought down rain
Daddy shot his Bible with a .44
I don't like thinkin' 'bout that no more
Take me to the river, take me to that house
I know the Lord can wash the stains out
The only thing savin' me was savin' grace
Lord, I pray revival comes down on this place
I had enough, poured his liquor on out
Left him there, smashin' every dish in the house
Tough love is mean, but it's real and it's honest
The only medicine for an alcoholic
Cop cars, sirens, domestic kinds of violence
Fightin' for the keys, and a place where I can hide 'em
Prayin' for a miracle, alone and scared
Kid, in the pain, you'll find Jesus there
Take me to the river, take me to that house
I know the Lord can wash the stains out
The only thing savin' me was savin' grace
Lord, I pray revival comes down on this place
Take me to the river, take me to that house
I know the Lord can wash the stains out
The only thing savin' me was savin' grace
Lord, I pray revival comes down on this place
Written by: Gabriella Rose
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