
✝️ Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Every Friday night I watch him work
Moving slow between the tables with that old push broom
Baseball cap pulled low, keeping to himself
While the jukebox plays and people move
He knows every crack in this old bar floor
Every stain and every mark from countless boots
Never says much, just nods and smiles
Does his job without pursuit
Just doing what he's gotta do
Mmmmm, what he's gotta do
[Chorus]
Same broom sweeps both sides of Main Street
Same hands keep both houses clean
[Verse 2]
Sunday morning changed the way I saw
That humble man who worked without a fuss
There he was in pressed blue coveralls
Sweeping down the church before all of us
Straightening hymnals, dusting off the pews
Moving just as careful as the night before
And I finally understood right then
What real service was for
Just doing what he's called to do
Mmmmm, what he's called to do
[Chorus]
Same broom sweeps both sides of Main Street
Same hands keep both houses clean
[Bridge]
(Ohhh) He sees the good in everyone
(Ahhh) No judgment in his eyes
(Ohhh) Just quiet dignity and grace
As he walks that thin straight line
[Chorus - with gospel harmonies]
Same broom sweeps both sides of Main Street
(Both sides of Main Street)
Same hands keep both houses clean
(Keep both houses clean)
[Outro]
Just doing what we're called to do
Mmmm, what we're called to do
[Fade out]