Brent Cobb - Black Creek

Help me escape
From this, deserted sea
Lord I think that the Devil might be after me

I don't wan' a waste my, integrity
I'm just a man livin' a one night stand
I tell ya what I need

Oh, black creek
Take me to that place
A' wash my sins away

Woah, black creek
Take me to that place
A' wash my sins away

Just a little taste
That's all I need
Fruitful harvest in a wicked garden off a forbidden tree

A simple scheme, for judgin' fate
Simple as it may be
It's more than I can take

Woah, black creek
Take me to that place
A' wash my sins away

Woah, black creek
Take me to that place
A' wash my sins away

Guitar man, play me a tune
I got one foot tappin' and nothin' to lose
I'm lost

I don't wan' a be found

The end for me could be comin' real soon
I'd like a glass of tea mixed with a sassafras root
And a, bread a higher ground

Ah, oh

Woah, black creek
Take me to that place
A' wash my sins away

Woah, black creek
Take me to that place
A' wash my sins away

Won't you wash my sins away