From the album Confessin'
Wash Your Soul
If you could wash your soul would you hang it out to dry?
Why do we have to pay the toll with teardrops in our eyes?
You ain’t no saint you ain’t no sinner
You made everyone around you a winner
No I don’t believe in miracles but I have seen your smile
And it’s sure to make the afterlife worthwhile
So row your boat over to the other side
Please be waiting for me there
My arms are open wide