Lyrics: Tourniquet. Bats.

[Words & Musid: Ted Kirkpatrick]

[Chorus]
Bats, bats, bats
You think they'll hit you but they won't
You think they nest in your hair
But they don't

[chorus]
Bats, bats, bats
You think that feathers is what they got
You think they are a bird, but they are not
The old adage "blind as a bat"

The truth is they can see
But not as good as you and me
Bats, bats, bats

I used to think that God was always serious
And I could walk the fence

I must have been delirious
Iwonder if He laughs
I guess that I'm just curious

[Chorus]
Bats, bats (Mexican FreeTail Bats)
The God Jehovah is not feathers, wood, or stone
The word became flesh
And ascended to the throne

He walked he Earth like you and me
And dwelling in our hearts is where He wants to be
And dwelling in our hearts is where He wants to be

[Chorus]
Bats, bats (Mexican Free Tail Bats)