Fence Riders

Am I foolishness to you?
And is it laughable the things I do?
Can you callused minds see past yourselves to His divine?
Am I foolishness to you?
Can I sing about my Maker and have you not role your eyes?
Can I weep about my Savior and the way He died?
I know it don’t make sense to those who ride the fence
But I’m sold out to Christ
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
You call it loosening up and loosening up
I call it spiraling down, woah
Only one thing’s the same, only one thing remains
Jesus, Jesus
Can I sing about my Maker and have you not role your eyes?
Can I weep about my Savior and the way He died?
I know it don’t make sense to those who ride the fence
But I’m sold out to Christ
You’re all asleep, yes
You’re all asleep, yeah
You’re all asleep, all children
But He’s over needed
You, you don’t see it, no
Can I sing about my Maker and have you not role your eyes?
Can I weep about my Savior and the way He died?
I know it don’t make sense to those who ride the fence
But I’m sold out to Christ
Can I sing about my Maker and have you not role your eyes?
Can I weep about my Savior and the way He died?
I know it don’t make sense to those who ride the fence
But I’m sold out to Christ
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, yeah-yeah-yeah
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, yeah-woah
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, yeah-yeah-yeah
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo