Sometimes I get to missing the old ways the old days I just can't find the words to explain when in peoples hearts there was a flame And it became a guiding light and everything felt so right
And I can't explain how oil flowed from the word of God And how it covered my soul I knew everywhere my feet would trod My life was always bound in the old ways
How do you get across a cross that's in your heart How do you talk of oil need I say anymore I get to missing the old ways so I found a place to hang my hat beside the door