The Bible And The Belt
Well, I grew up back in the sticks.
I was raised on cornbread and scripture,
And praise God, for teachin' me wrong from right.
I had a wild streak three counties wide.
The Devil had me dead in his site.
It was the hand of God that kept me out of the hands of the law.
Mama brought the Bible, Daddy brought the belt.
Mama set the table, Daddy rung the bell.
The preacher did his best to show me the light,
But Daddy was the one that kept me walkin' the line.
Mama sang the gospel, Daddy drove it home.
Mama was an angel, Daddy was a brimstone.
One foot in Heaven, one foot in Hell,
I found religion 'tween the Bible and the Belt.
I guess it rings true what the "Good Book" says,
What you learn young, you never forget.
Daddy's belt left quite an inpression on me.
I can still hear Mama's voice in the choir.
She set the whole dang church on fire,
and it still burns in the deepest part of me.
Mama brought the Bible, Daddy brought the belt.
Mama set the table, Daddy rung the bell.
The preacher did his best to show me the light,
But Daddy was the one that kept me walkin' the line.
Mama sang the gospel, Daddy drove it home.
Mama was an angel, Daddy was a brimstone.
One foot in Heaven, one foot in Hell.
I found religion 'tween the Bible and the Belt.
Mama sang the gospel, Daddy drove it home.
Mama was an angel, Daddy was a brimstone.
One foot in Heaven, one foot in Hell,
I found religion 'tween the Bible and the Belt..
One foot in heaven, one foot in Hell,
I found religion 'tween the Bible and the belt.
Похожие новости.
Зажурились Галичанки
Зажурились галичанки тай на тую зміну Покидають наші хлопці славну Україну Приспів: Хто ж нас поцілує в уста малинові, карі оченята, чорненькії брови Не журіться галичанки, є іще військові Вони краще поцілують як стрільці січові Приспів: Вони поцілують в уста малинові, карі
Vamo Mex?
A nossa vida n?o ? brincadeira Chegar em casa na segunda-feira Depois de mais um final de semana A cantando, zuando e na bebedeira J? to na rua, t? sem fazer nada E resolvi mexer
Stir Crazy
Artist: Madd Rapper f/ Eminem(uhh, hell yea man, hm, oh fuck yeah when I'm not at home, beating my shit to death I'm listening to the Madd Rapper's album This is Ken Kaniff,
She’ll Drive The Big Car
She waited by the moon She was sick with fear and cold She felt too old for all of this Of course she never showed She lugged her suitcase to the bus Melted home through
Young Forever (feat. Mr Hudson)
[Mr. Hudson] Let’s dance in style, Let’s dance for a while, Heaven can wait we’re only watching the skies Hoping for the best but expecting the worst, Are you gonna drop the bomb or not? Let