The Spiritual Kind Lyrics - Singles - Terri Hendrix

I am the spiritual kind 

I keep a cross in my pocket for some peace of mind 

I hold onto it when I need a little faith 

When I'm lost, I find I'm the spiritual kind 

I'm a little bit Catholic and a little bit Jew 

I'm a little bit Baptist and Episcopal too 

Some call what I say blasphemy 

I'm the spiritual kind, it makes no difference to me 

Everybody now, I am the spiritual kind 

I keep a cross in my pocket for some peace of mind 

I hold onto it when I need a little faith 

When I'm lost, I find I'm the spiritual kind 

Now my friend, Cathy is the spiritual kind 

She jumps in her jacuzzi to clear her mind 

She keeps a statue of Buddha by her hot tub 

When her soul gets cold she gives his belly a rub 

Now some folks say he is and some say he ain't 

But for me Saint Christopher is still a saint 

When I get lost he don't leave me behind 

He's always been guide for the spiritual kind 

Let's go now 

Now Antone and Jesse are up in Heaven 

Playin' in the choir with their amps on eleven 

And stubb's is feedin' every angel he can find 

You know its blues and bar-b-que for the spiritual kind 

The Dalai Lama says the art of happiness 

Is learnin' how to live on a whole lot less 

To understand it all takes an open mind 

You know I'm just another student of the spiritual kind 

Everybody now, I am the spiritual kind 

I keep a cross in my pocket for some peace of mind 

I hold onto it when I need a little faith 

When I'm lost, I find I'm the spiritual kind 

Oh, when I'm lost, I find I'm the spiritual kind 

Let's go now