Go Find Your Saint

Had no life

I was feeling like

Some kind of unfinished project

I had a friend John

He said let me turn you on

To the saint of Inanimate Objects

Go find, go find your saintPill by pill a miracle occurred

The whole world got better

How I prayed until I said the words

I knew would upset her

She said get off your knees and don't tarry

I ain't gonna be what I ain't

Go find, go find your saint

Go find, go find your saintI packed my bags

I never did look back

But I'm glad that I met herGo find, go find your saint

Go find, go find your saint

Go find, go find your saint

Go find, go find your saint

Songwriters

THOMPSON, CHARLESPublished by

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