Sainte Genevieve can hold back the water
Nothing more than the traveling hands of time?
If learning is living, and the truth is a state of mind
Hitting the pavement still asking for more
Nothing more than the traveling hands of time?
Seeing traces of the scars that came before
But saints don't bother with a tear stained eye
Like the man said, rode hard and put away wet
You'll find it's better at the end of the line
But saints don't bother with a tear stained eye
Nothing more than the traveling hands of time?
But saints don't bother with a tear stained eye
We'll hit the road, never looking behind
Can you deny, there's nothing greater
Sainte Genevieve can hold back the water
When the hours don't move along, worn out wood and familiar songs
Can you deny, there's nothing greater
Sainte Genevieve can hold back the water
I would meet you anywhere, western sun meets the air
Can you deny, there's nothing greater
Throw away the bad news, and put it to rest
Sainte Genevieve can hold back the water
To hear your voice is not enough, it's more than a shame
