Prayers Of The Saints

Dm Am7 Mama's alone where the sirens call F Dm Am7 F They're filling up her mind like they fill the hall Dm Am7 Mama can't fight what she don't know F Dm Am7 F Baby looks fine while the cancer grows E Don't worry Am E Talking bout the prayers of the saints Am E They can do what most men can't F E God bends his ears just to hear what they say Am E Something bout the way they move Am E Makes them do the things they do F E Somewhere a saint is praying for you Dm Am7 F Dm Am7 F Dm Am7 Papa's alone while the sun sets red F Dm Am7 F He stands there fine, baby lays in bed Dm Am7 Papa blames this on what he don't know F Dm Am7 F Baby looks fine while the cancer grows E Oooohhh Am E Talking bout the prayers of the saints Am E They can do what most men can't F E God bends his ears just to hear what they say Am E Something bout the way they move Am E Makes them do the things they do F E Somewhere a saint is praying for you F G Am F G Am F G Am F E