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I don't my shirt tucked in I like a barbecue on Sunday I hang out with a rougher crowd Who drink too much, who talk too But don't you know that all right with me
Yeah I go to church too much But I that Jesus truly loves me And if He was here I'd be beer And out and saving all of my friends, Amen
Who's to say and who are you to me anyway This is my road, I take the corner as as I can go Who's to say at how I got so lucky I am my own at least until the man comes and me home
Well I got my mama's features, and my fixtures All day long I been looking at pictures How in the hell they up with me Well, I'm crazy as a loon, I'm at the moon My baby, she don't what to do She's wondering how in the she's gonna stay with me
Well, she's been to church more than Graham And she knows the Bible the back of her hand Yeah but she drinks gin like going out of style Oh, it makes me
Yeah, who's to say and who are you to me anyway This whole world spins, never gonna take that chance Yeah who's to say at how we got so lucky We have a home, neither one of us will ever be
It's a lesson of survival to ride out every It's the secret of way down deep inside
Who's to say and who are you to me anyway is my road, I take the corner as fast as I can go Yeah, who's to say at how I got so anyway I am my own at least until the come Angels gonna come and take me