Real God

I grew up in a small town Where I thought we were put on solid ground But when it came around I shoulda just lived in the pound I wanted to change the world But the **** on my laptop just got me stuck Everyday is the same ol thing Everyday its to the same ol king I repent tonight I pray for flight, that you just might Make it all aight, tonight Sundays roll along But its all the same ol' song I'm lookin all nice and fancy Hopin that you can see me and Nancy All dressed up Dress pants, shoes, shirt and tie I thought I was on a ball This ain't no lie, why? Because its what i didn't know About the REAL God, the REAL truth Now i'm sittin in youth group Wearin my t-shirt, shorts, and tennis shoes Even rockin by baseball cap Without getting any yap back If the real God is gonna take me He'll take me as I am Now i'm not prayin me I just want everyone to lay down their gun clips And just figure out what love is No man, this ain't show biz This stuff is legit All you need to do submit Get in the flow with Christ He loves us all so much That our sin was paid for Like it was under priced Let your pride hit empty As your faith gets high Don't be so odd Do as the Roman's did And get right, with the real God Cuz when it's all said and done Your gonna wish a restart When you find out the fun has just begun