Texty: Faithless. Sunday 8 PM. Hour Of Need.

You know that I'm foolish, playing king for a day
I hang with my people whenever I can
You say that I'm scruffy, misguided and blue like a fly on a string
There's a web that surrounds you but I will find a way in

Yeah, in your hour of need, I'll be there, yes, I will
In your hour of need, I'll be there, yes, I will

Hello! Hello! Hello!
Hello! Hello! Hello!
Hello! Hello! Hello!
Hello! Hello! Hello!

You lay a place at your table
Let me sleep in your bed
Yeah, you hurt and confused me
Oh my queen for a day

I know I'm foolish
Harsh and unfair, yeah
'Cause in my hour of need
I know you've always been there

And in your hour of need, I'll be there, yes, I will
In your hour of need, I'll be there, yes, I will
Yes, I will

In your hour of need, I'll be there, yes, I will
In your hour of need, I'll be there, yes, I will
Yes, I will, I'll be there, yeah

In you hour of need, I'll be there, yes I will
In you hour of need, I'll be there, yes I will