Lyrics of The Saints by Andy Mineo ft. KB & Trip Lee
⏯ Left right left right left right hoo Left right left right left right hoo Left right left right left right hoo Left right left right left right hoo [Andy Mineo] OK, I don't know but I've been told when the saints come marching in we roll So deep that they can't believe we sold out seats and them CDs Please don't sleep on the beat I.....beat up these Still don't get it would you keep up please We ain't no heroes for sale, if you bought one better keep your receipt OK I get it I know what they thinking We some kumbya singing corny Christians keep your distance Buy a ticket to a concert pay a visit think it's odd We them blues brothers 116 on a mission from God I don't think they get it I really think what they gotta do is see it to believe it I wasn't planning on leaving them Gimme the microphone with no gimmicks I'm really living it so when they come in and don't you know to get up on the evidence You ever wanna get it