
The AM Band
Alex Wilson
Description
A heartfelt country ballad exploring the solace and spiritual connection found in country music broadcast on the AM radio waves. "The AM Band" reflects on the power of music to provide comfort and community, particularly for those who feel disconnected from traditional religious institutions. The song blends gospel undertones with classic country themes of heartache, redemption, and the search for meaning.
Lyrics
(Verse 1) No steeple bell to call my name, no polished wooden pew Just a crackle from the dashboard, lettin' Sunday morning through WPKE on the dial, a little faded, soft and low Pays the gospel hour for the faithful, and for the souls who can't go. (Chorus) And this is my Church of Country, broadcast on the AM band Where the sermon's from a steel guitar, held in a sinner's hand The DJ is the preacher, and the songs are the prayers I know Salvation in a three-chord truth, on the only road I go. (Verse 2) The choir fades out softly with "Will the Circle Be Unbroken" Then the DJ cues up Hank Williams, and a different prayer is spoken One song's about a mansion, the other a honky-tonk floor But it's all the same salvation knockin' at my truck door. (Chorus) 'Cause this is my Church of Country, broadcast on the AM band Where the sermon's from a steel guitar, held in a sinner's hand The DJ is the preacher, and the songs are the prayers I know Salvation in a three-chord truth, on the only road I go. (Bridge) Some folks find their comfort when they're kneeling on the floor I found mine in Johnny Cash when daddy slammed the door. He sang about the sinner, not the righteous or the proud And for a boy who couldn't speak, Waylon's voice got awful loud. (Verse 3) Static clingin' to the antenna, hummin' along to every word More honest than the Sunday sermon, the kind I never heard. My daddy's whiskey, mama's worry, whispered on the air The truth ain't always pretty, but it's a burden I can bear. (Chorus) 'Cause this is my Church of Country, broadcast on the AM band Where the sermon's from a steel guitar, held in a sinner's hand The DJ is the preacher, and the songs are the prayers I know Salvation in a three-chord truth, on the only road I go. (Outro) Yeah, the DJ signs hisself off... says "'til next week's show..." And the steel guitar just fades out... steady, soft, and slow. Amen.