Lyrics:

I'll put our my cigarette
You put down your fashion magazine
But leave that religion station on
I love to hear the Five Blind Boys sing

And I know we haven't even much as kissed
Since God knows when
But let's turn out the lights
And have a hot Gospel Night
Let's try believing again

It seems like everything we do
Just makes the other mad
And slowly we just lost
Whatever faith we ever had

'Repent Now!' the preacher says
'Cause soon this old worlds' gonna end'
Let's take his advice and have a hot Gospel Night
Let's try believing again

Miracles occur one could happen right here
An answer to our lover's prayer
Who knows, baby
Maybe heavens up there
In our room at the top of the stairs

I'll put out my cigarette
You put down your fashion magazine
'Cause it's a dirty world we've been living in
I think it's time we got clean

So we can call that toll-free line
And they'll forgive us all our sins
We'll hold each other tight
On a hot Gospel Night
Let's try believing again