Saw your ad in the column Took your number down I would have called you sooner But I've been out of town I know this might seem crazy But still I'm going to say it Jesus made me care for you The debt we owed; He paid it
Lonely hearts and hidden fears Cigarettes and late-night tears Place the ad and mayby soon Someone shares an empty room
You sat there night after night An' now you're drawing straws Trying to find the right somebody Not everybody does Cause there's only One Who's right Rest of us are wrong Until we hold His love inside Until we sing His song
Saw your ad in the column No- I'm not going to show Just had to ring you up today Offering you love