Grandma says I'm going to hell

Cause I met a boy and we make rock music

And the trouble is I know she means well

If I'm-a misbehaving, it's the devil's doing

She says

"Life is a test, and only the best

Will be spared"

And that's why, I'm still a believer

I'm still a believer

I'm still a believer

So if you ever meet my grandma

Don't believe her

Grandma's got a load to carry

Cause her own granddaughter is a no-good heathen

I should have been a missionary

Then I'd have the right to tell the folks what to believe in

I'd say

"Life is a test, and only the best

Will be spared"

And that's why, I'm still a believer

I'm still a believer

I'm still a believer

So if you ever meet my grandma

Don't believe her

Life is a test, and only the best

Will be spared

And that's why, I'm still a believer

I'm still a believer

I'm still a believer

Cause I'm still a believer

I'm still a believer

I'm still a believer

I don't know what I believe in

But I'm hoping that Jesus

Won't send us all to hell

When He finally sees us

And that if He meets my grandma

He'll get a second opinion