Lyrics Gregory Porter

Gregory Porter

Take Me to the Alley

Well, the guild their houses

In preparation for the King

And the line the sidewalks

With every sort of shiny thing

They will be surprised

When they hear him say

Take me to the alley

Take me to the afflicted ones

Take me to the lonely ones

That somehow lost their ways

Let them hear me say

I am your friend

Come to my table

Rest here in my garden

You will have a pardon

Take me to the alley

Take me to the afflicted ones

Take me to the lonely ones

That somehow lost their ways

Let me hear me say

I am your friend

Come to my table

Rest here in my garden

You will have a pardon

They will be surprised

When the hear him say

Take me the alley

Take me to the afflicted ones

Take me to the lonely ones that

Somehow lost their ways

Let them hear me say

I am your friend

Come to my table

Rest here in my garden

You will have a pardon

You will have a pardon

Take me to the alley

Take me to the afflicted ones

Take me, take me, take me