The Water's Fine Lyrics

THE WATER'S FINE Music by Tony Palacios Words by Tony Palacios and Steve Taylor You know he's somewhere But you don't know if he cares About the way you live So you throw him up a prayer You hope he hears you But the odds are even split That when he answers You'll be ready to commit You've got a hobby and you play it every Sunday A little fire insurance keeps you coming back for more Nice man in the suit says you should live it every weekday You forgot by Monday Who knows, maybe someday You know he's somewhere But you don't know if he cares About the way you live So you throw him up a prayer You hope he hears you But the odds are even split That when he answers You'll be ready to commit Afraid to tell your friends You know what they'd be saying "Lost another buddy to the Jesus Lover's Club We knew him when he used to hurl at all our parties" Factory liquidation What a reputation You know he's somewhere But you don't know if he cares About the way you live So you throw him up a prayer You hope he hears you But the odds are even split That when he answers You'll be ready to commit One foot in the ocean and the sand is getting hotter Do you need a "JUMP" sign? Come on in, the water's fine You know he's somewhere But the odds are even split That when he answers You'll be ready to commit