Songs from Paul Thorn's
Mission Temple
Fireworks Stand CD - 2004
Everybody Looks Good
At The Starting Line

When you're born it's a beautiful thing
They put a pacifier in your mouth
You crawl around naked
On the kitchen floor
And your mom and daddy feel so proud
Everybody looks good
At the starting line
Get on your mark, get ready
But you better keep this in mind
You can hit the ground running
Like you're shot from a gun
But going the distance
Is the hard part son
Everybody looks good
At the starting line
You fall in love, you tie the knot
You're on a permanent honeymoon
But twenty years later
When the thrill is gone
Will she still be in love with you
Everybody looks good
At the starting line
Get on your mark, get ready
But you better keep this in mind
You can hit the ground running
Like you're shot from a gun
But going the distance
Is the hard part son
Everybody looks good
At the starting line
Yeah, yeah, move out
Life is a race we've all got to run
So stand up and toe the line
I wish that I could say
It was all down hill
But there are mountains
We've got to climb
Everybody looks good
At the starting line
Get on your mark, get ready
But you better keep this in mind
You can hit the ground running
Like you're shot from a gun
But going the distance
Is the hard part son
Everybody looks good
At the starting line
Everybody looks good
At the starting line
Get on your mark, get ready
But you better keep this in mind
You can hit the ground running
Like you're shot from a gun
But going the distance
Is the hard part son
Everybody looks good
At the starting line
Sing it one more time
Everybody looks good
At the starting line
Looks good
Looks good
At the starting line

Rise Up

She's got a sink full of dishes
And clothes on the line, aw yeah
She's got a sweet little baby
And a husband she can't find
She gets a lot of free advice
From her family and friends, oh yeah
And it's getting to the point
Where she's gotta' sink or swim
So she tells herself to
Rise up
She's gonna' find something better
Rise up
She gonna' get herself together
When life hits you like a truck
You gotta' rise up, yeah hea
She's got a dead end job
But deep down she's got dreams,
Oh yeah
So she's having a yard sale
And pawning her wedding ring
She's got a new attitude
Cause she's sick and tired
Of crying all night, oh yeah
Come hell or high water
She's gonna' start a brand new life
Sit back and watch that girl
Rise up
She's gonna' find something better
Rise up
She gonna' get herself together
When life hits you like a truck
You gotta' rise up
Whoo hoo rise up
She's gonna' find something better
Rise up
She gonna' get herself together
When life hits you like a truck
You gotta' rise up
Rise up
She's gonna' find something better
Rise up
She gonna' get herself together
When life hits you like a truck
You gotta' rise up
Yeah, whoa you gotta' rise up

Downtown Babylon

Down at the Baptist
Sunday school board
I work stacking bibles
From seven to four
I guess the will of God
Has got to be obeyed
But I know I wouldn't do it
If I didn't get paid, amen
I left the girl of my dreams
Four-hundred miles away
With just a Polaroid picture
And a tear on her face
Mama gave me a card
For my telephone line
Those five-hundred minutes
Won't cost me a dime
I'm in downtown Babylon
A long, long way from home
I thought it was the promised land
But something's wrong
Here in Downtown Babylon
Standing on the corner it's easy to see
Forbidden fruit is on every tree
Oh you can get an apple
From a snake on a limb
He's just looking for a sucker
He can take in
Here in downtown Babylon
A long, long way from home
I thought it was the promised land
But something's wrong
Here in downtown Babylon, Babylon
Well I wonder now if I was born to run
I'm starting to feel like the prodigal son
I don't know why back home
They all envy me
Cause I'm living in the belly of the beast
Here in Downtown Babylon
A long, long way from home
I thought it was the promised land
But something's wrong
Here in Downtown Babylon
Babylon
Downtown Babylon

Mission Temple Fireworks Stand

I saw a black man with a bible
And a sparkler in his hand
He was holding a tent revival
And running a fireworks stand
He said the end of the world is coming
So you better get on your knees
Today bottle rockets two for one
But salvation's free
He said I quit my job at a big church
Where the milk and money flowed
To sell cherry bombs for Jesus
In a tent beside the road
I ain't in it for the money
Most cars pass on by
But I pay the rent on New Year's
And the Fourth of July
Here at the
Holy Ghost
Big Bang Theory
Pentecostal
Fire and brimstone
Mission Temple fireworks stand
He said fireworks are dangerous
They can blow up in your face
So you better read the instructions
Light the fuse and get away
These things are made in China
So it's easy to see
How a man who worships Buddha
Ain't got no guarantee
This is the:
Holy Ghost
Big Bang Theory
Pentecostal
Fire and brimstone
Mission Temple fireworks stand
He said everything I'm selling
Is all going up in smoke
This world is like an atom bomb
It's ready to explode
When the trumpet sounds
And the lord comes back
I promise you one thing
I'll be a human bottle rocket
And I'll go out with a bang
I'll leave this:
Holy Ghost
Big Bang Theory
Pentecostal
Fire and brimstone
Mission Temple fireworks stand
Yeah I'll leave this:
Holy Ghost
Big Bang Theory
Pentecostal
Fire and brimstone
Mission Temple fireworks stand
Yeah I'll leave this:
Holy Ghost
Big Bang Theory
Pentecostal
Fire and brimstone
Mission Temple fireworks stand

Things Left Undone

When your life is over
You're reaching the end
And the river of Jordan
Is around the bend
Will you be counting
All the trophies you've won
Or will you look back on
The things left undone?
When a stranger came knocking
Did you let him in?
Was there food on your table
For a down and out friend?
Did you hide in the shadows?
Did you walk in the sun?
Or do you regret
The things left undone?
Somebody you cared for
Broke your heart
You let foolish pride, oh lord
Keep you apart
Why didn't you learn how
To forgive someone?
So many years passed
With things left undone
When a stranger came knocking
Did you let him in?
Was there food on your table
For a down and out friend?
Did you hide in the shadows?
Did you walk in the sun?
Or do you regret
The things left undone?
Do you regret
The things left undone?

There's Something Out There

A scared little girl
Starts crying in the night
Her daddy runs in and
Turns on the light
She points out the window
Where she saw a ghost
It's a good thing he's there
Holding her close
There's something out there. 
There's something out there. 
There's something out there. 
There's something out there. 
There's something out there. 
You don't see what I see.
A little bitty town
In a big old world
Is the end of the line
For most young girls
But eighteen years
Was all she could stand
She said, "I'm going searching
For the promised land"
There's something out there. 
There's something out there. 
There's something out there. 
There's something out there. 
There's something out there. 
You don't see what I see.
There's a gray-haired lady
In the old folks home
Her children don't visit
And her husband's gone
She sits in a lonely room
Alone all day
Just waiting on Jesus to take her away
There's something out there. 
There's something out there. 
There's something out there. 
There's something out there. 
Oh there's something out there. 
You don't see what I see.
There's something out there. 
There's something out there. 
There's something out there. 
There's something out there. 
Oh there's something out there. 
You don't see what I see.

Even Heroes Die

Midnight at Graceland in '72
Shooting TVs with groupies
In the Jungle Room
A little fame and fortune
Was all he had left
He had become a parody
Of himself
They dug his grave by the kitchen door
Millions of blue-haired ladies
Took the guided tour
His Chinese fan club
Came over on a boat
Took pictures at his birthplace
In Tupelo
Some disappear
They drop out of sight
Some stay too long
And get crucified
Whoa this world ain't no place to be
When you're larger than life
Even heroes die
Over on the poor side of Birmingham
He was preaching on the corner
But nobody gave a damn
Except a couple hookers
And a homeless man
A dozen losers
Were his best friends
At the church across the street
They were raising hell
They said if he is a man of God
Why do his old clothes smell?
They ran him out of town
For disturbing the peace
He died on a shelter cot
In his sleep
Some disappear
They drop out of sight
Some stay too long
And get crucified
Whoa this world ain't no place to be
When you're larger than life
Whoa, even heroes die
Whoa, even heroes die

Ain't Livin In Sin No More

There's Christmas lights in the backyard
On the 23rd day of June
There's a big cake on a washtub
With a plastic bride and groom
All the neighbors and their relatives
Brought their own folding chairs
Her mama thanked the good lord above
For answering her prayers
They ain't living in sin no more
Well they hired a part-time preacher
Who fixes lawnmowers on the side
The boom-box played "Endless Love"
And Alabama's "Feels So Right"
She said, "I do"
And he did too
She threw a bouquet in the air
They drove away in a black Firebird
With Minute Rice in their hair
They ain't living in sin no more
Ain't living in sin no more
Since they took those wedding vows
Who are the neighbors
Gonna' talk about now?
Ain't living in sin no more, halleluiah
They came home after the honeymoon
And nothing had really changed
Except for a legal document
And her different last name
The Church of God preacher
Came over, he said,
"We've all been praying you,
And now that you're living right
We want ya'll to come back
To Sunday school"
They ain't living in sin no more
Ain't living in sin no more
Since they took those wedding vows
Who are the neighbors
Gonna' talk about now?
Ain't living in sin no more, halleluiah
Yeah, it's easy to find a lover
But it's hard to find a friend
So they decided to test the waters
Before they jumped in
Ain't living in sin no more
Ain't living in sin no more
Since they took those wedding vows
Who are the neighbors
Gonna' talk about now?
Ain't living in sin no more
Thank you Jesus
Ain't living in sin no more
Ain't living in sin no more
Ain't living in sin no more
Ain't living in sin no more

Sister Ruby's House Of Prayer

Out on highway 45
A big white sign hangs in her drive
Visa, cash or Mastercard
Come see the psychic to the stars
Mother Mary's in the yard
Greeting friends and parking cars
You can wait your turn in line
As they go in one at a time
Everyone needs someone
To tell them it's alright
Tell me sister Ruby
Can I see you tonight?
I didn't know
What the future would hold
I didn't have a clue
Till I found her there
At sister Ruby's house of Prayer
When the porch light flickers on
Then you know your time has come
A Ju Ju Queen with silver hair
Is waiting in her rocking chair
As you lay your money down
There you stand on holy ground
Will you be blessed?
Will you be cursed?
The mysteries of the universe
Everyone needs someone
To tell them it's alright
Tell me sister Ruby
Can I see you tonight?
I didn't know
What the future would hold
I didn't have a clue
Till I found her there
At sister Ruby's house of Prayer
When you leave she'll tell you this
For money, love, and happiness
Get my easy ten-step plan
Call 1-900-RUBY-ANN
Everyone needs someone
To tell them it's alright
Tell me sister Ruby
Can I see you tonight?
I didn't know
What the future would hold
I didn't have a clue
Till I found her there
At sister Ruby's house of Prayer

Angel Too Soon

In a little white house
On a blacktop road
In her sleep is where she died
She walked through a tunnel
With a light at the end
And swam across the river of life
God gave her a mansion
On a hill in heaven
And her wings that afternoon
The preacher said
She's in a better place
But if you want to know the truth
She's an angel too soon
A pretty flower that never bloomed
Somewhere on the other side
Of the moon
She's an angel too soon
Around the house there's an emptiness
But her room still looks the same
There's heart-throb posters on the wall
And a Barbie makeup case
Today would have been her birthday
So her mama made her favorite cake
She wasn't there to blow out the candles
But daddy lit 'em anyway
She's an angel too soon
A pretty flower that never bloomed
Somewhere on the other side
Of the moon
She's an angel too soon
It's so hard for us to understand
Why she was taken away
But if we could see her spread her wings
Maybe then we wouldn't say
She's an angel too soon
A pretty flower that never bloomed
Somewhere on the other side
Of the moon
She's an angel too soon
She's an angel too soon

Nothin' But The Devil

There's a little square box
In my living room
Full of soap operas, talk shows
And funny cartoons
I sit there on my couch
And I watch it all day
I keep potato chips on my TV tray
That ain't nothing
That ain't nothing
But the devil
There's a pretty girl at the office
With a ladder to climb
She winks at her boss
Every time he walks by
She broke his concentration
She broke up his home
She took him to the cleaners
And now she's gone
That ain't nothing
That ain't nothing
But the devil
One, two three
He's after you and me
Four, five, six
He's always throwing bricks
A preacher drove his Lincoln
To a crystal cathedral
He talked about the lord
In front of 6,000 people
He pounded on the pulpit
With tears in his eyes
He said you're all going to hell
If you don't pay your tithes
That ain't nothing
That ain't nothing
But the devil
If you get injured
At home or at work
Call 1-900-I'VE BEEN HURT
We'll sue your ex-girlfriend
Your mom and your dad
We'll sue your dog
For chasing your cat
That ain't nothing
That ain't nothing
But the devil
That ain't nothing
That ain't nothing
But the devil
That ain't nothing
That ain't nothing
But the devil

I'm A Lucky Man

In a dirty hotel room
Somewhere in rainy California
Channel surfing through the night
And there ain't nothing on
I went down to an empty bar
And I started talking to a stranger
He said, "I come here every night
So I won't have to be alone"
I guess that I'm a lucky man
I guess that everything ain't all that bad
There's always somebody with less
I realize that I am blessed
Now I understand
I'm a lucky man
Somewhere out there in the night
There must be a million people
They're just trying to survive
Barely holding on
I can't feel sorry for myself
When everything ain't going my way
Cause I've got dreams
And something else
I've got a reason to go on
I guess that I'm a lucky man
I guess that everything ain't all that bad
There's always somebody with less
I realize that I am blessed
Now I understand
I'm a lucky man
I guess that I'm a lucky man
I guess that everything ain't all that bad
There's always somebody with less
I realize that I am blessed
Now I understand
I'm a lucky man
I realize that I am blessed
Now I understand
I'm a lucky man



Everybody Looks Good
Rise Up
Downtown Babylon
Mission Temple Fireworks Stand
Things Left Undone
There's Something Out There
Even Heroes Die
Ain't Livin' In Sin No More
Sister Ruby's House Of Prayer
Angel Too Soon
Nothin' But The Devil
I'm A Lucky Man