Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Grady Saxman
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon James Zeppieri
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Garrett Ward
Producer
Dan Botch
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I said I'm gonna quit drinking
So grab your things and come on back inside
She said, "This time I'm really leaving
I'm done fallin' for your whiskey-soaked lies"
Then she turned around, walked down the driveway
And opened the door to my Chevrolet
She took off her gold cross necklace
And hung it there inside, and said
[Chorus]
It's hangin' there off your rearview mirror
It'll get you where you gotta go
On a wing and a prayer, you just let go of the wheel
When you're losing your faith down them wrong roads
When the red lights turn back into yellow
And you can't tell the good from the devil
It'll remind you to let up on the pedal
And slow it down
Just hangin' there
[Verse 2]
It led me down to a basement
Of a church, and I told them my name
I said, "I'm tired of living wasted
And now I know I got no one left to blame"
It took a goodbye kiss from an angel
To finally put the bottle down
And I guess God really knew what he was doing
When he let her walk out
And she said
[Chorus]
It's hangin' there off your rearview mirror
It'll get you where you gotta go
On a wing and a prayer, you just let go of the wheel
When you're losing your faith down them wrong roads
When the red lights turn back into yellow
And you can't tell the good from the devil
It'll remind you to let up on the pedal
And slow it down
Just hangin' there
[Bridge]
Well, she knew she couldn't love it out of me
And He knew I needed to be set free
And I still see her every time I climb up in that driver's seat
[Chorus]
It's hangin' there off our rearview mirror
And it's showing me where I gotta go
On a wing and a prayer, I just let go of the wheel
When I'm losing my faith down them wrong roads
When the red lights turn back into yellow
And I can't tell the good from the devil
It reminds me to let up on the pedal
And slow it down
Just hangin' there
[Outro]
I said I'm gonna quit drinking
So grab your things and come on back inside
Written by: Brandon James Zeppieri