Billy Ray Cyrus - Wouldn't You Do This For Me? Lyrics
He's halfin' his sandwich, his chips and Baby RuthPuttin' them back in a sack his mama packedWith a sticker that say's Jesus Loves YouHe's jumpin off the bus, runnin' in the houseTalkin' to mom about his dayHidin' that paper sack in a baseball gloveRidin' his bike straight to the freewayWhere there's an old man with a shoppin' cartWith a dirty face and a purple heartWho's sayin' son you'll never know how much this means?Boy say'sWouldn't you do this for meIf I were reachin' out to youWouldn't you give me food to eat if I were hungry toWouldn't you do this for me?Tonight, that little boy's dad is flyin' down the freewayIt's pourin' rain as he leaves the roadHe's rolling down that concrete bankThrough the flames and the broken glassAn old man takes his handFinds a cell phone on the backseatHe's sayin' get here fast as you canNow the bum that lives beneath the bridgePulls him safely from that flooding ditchMan asked why'd you risk your life to save mine?He saidWouldn't you do this for meIf I were reachin' out to youWouldn't you try to save my life, if I needed you toWouldn't you do this for me?Now he's layin' in that hospital bed prayin' a silent prayerAnd he can't help but ask him,Lord, did you put that beggar thereAs a nurse pulls back the curtainsAll he can see is a billboard signA sixty foot Jesus hangin' on the crossAt the bottom, just one line.Wouldn't you do this for meWouldn't you do this for meWouldn't you...
