Frankie Ballard - The Messenger Lyrics

Frankie Ballard Lyrics

"The Messenger"

Lay me down, that's my prayer
When the curtain falls, meet me there
Every note and every word
Let it not be me but you that's heard

Don't let me kill the messenger I was born to be
And help me fight the demons that are grabbing at my feet
Walk me to the stage and let my soul be free
Don't let me kill the messenger I was born to be

Whiskey burns, bloodshot eyes
I could tell the truth or sell a lie
Make me strong when temptation comes
By and by, help me shine like the sun

Don't let me kill the messenger I was born to be
And help me fight the demons that are grabbing at my feet
Walk me to the stage and let my soul be free
But don't let me kill the messenger I was born to be

So make this voice inside of me
Louder than the life I lead

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album: "The Messenger" (2025)

Frankie Ballard - The Messenger album cover

Heaven Only Knows

Dirty Church Clothes

Jesus Gonna Make Up My Dying Bed

Freight Train Of Trouble

Cussin' In My Prayers

Dancin' In The Same Dirt

Change

Fenceless Freedom

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