Prodigal - Relient K

　　Sweet Jesus, I was coming to pray

　　But all the hip kids said you're running away

　　You got egg on your face

　　But the faithful keep washing your feet

　　Wish it was simple but it's trouble to say

　　Cause nobody believes that there's a debt to be paid

　　For the things that come easy day after day,

　　week after week

　　I am a champion of wine

　　You're the bread on my tongue

　　I am the last one in line

　　The prodigal

　　I am a champion of wine

　　You're the bread on my tongue

　　I am the last one in line

　　The prodigal son

　　Sweet Jesus, I was coming to pray

　　But Lord, I've been so busy and I've kept you away

　　I got egg on my face

　　So I hide away where no one can see

　　Wish it was simple but it's trouble to say

　　Cause nobody believes that there's a debt to be paid

　　For the things that come easy day after day,

　　week after week

　　I am a champion of wine

　　You're the bread on my tongue

　　I am the last one in line

　　The prodigal son

　　I am a champion of wine

　　You're the bread on my tongue

　　I am the last one in line

　　The prodigal

　　Sweet Jesus, I was coming to pray

　　But all the hip kids said you're running away

　　You got egg on your face

　　But the faithful keep washing your feet

　　Wish it was simple but it's trouble to say

　　Cause nobody believes that there's a debt to be paid

　　For the things that come easy day after day,

　　week after week

　　The prodigal