Lyrics:
In the name of the Father, the Son, and Holy Ghost
I pray to get some answers, I need the most
You left me out in the dark, I feel no hope
I used
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[chorus]
You ain't think up
About to move out of Hollywood
Hollywood is weird
Appalachian Stomp
Appalachian Stomp
Son of a preacher man
Cingular
Tape, mojo, tape, mojo tape,
Davis Absolute the Body
You see they judge me by the
Words I won't exchange with dummies
I would never give the pearls to swine
Now they try to take
For years I stood with my fist up high (We get high just to get by)
You stood in my way when I tried to get by (That's suicide that's suicide that's
Funerals were made, by the beauties sprayed
But now I'm different, somethin new today
I'm seein bright tunnels, bein My Life, crumbled before
Now I'm
Honey don’t go letting that joker get you down
There aint a girl on this block that ain’t been played by a clown
Man WORD what I heard about your wife
a love that's true
But her daddy he's a preacher man
And he don't dig what he don't understand
He puts me down with the Devil's class
Says stay away from
its back to the boards to prepare the next round.
he was the son of a preacher man,
every Sunday at the pulpit his daddy stands,
raised by the church
a shot
But even those times were fleeting soon to be overgrown
By my lonesome old blues that seem written in stone
Wish I could be a preacher wish I could
My soul, but guess what
You ain't having none, you ain't taking none
We won, we got the son
I ain't got to flip a thing, killer I can barely think
I
the way it smelled"
He said, "Come on over here son, let me show you around
Over there's where we put the preachers, I never liked those clowns
They're
got to walk by faith
I ain't got to see a thing cause I really walk by faith
I'm going all the way
I give Him all the praise
It was all in the cross no
a little early one night
And there she was kissin on another man
Now I know what mama meant when she took me by the hand
She said, take time to know her
and the wrist
Mob ties, I'll send a hit
Infekted Inc., whole team sick
Drive-by, nope we ain't miss
Hop out do a trick on the board
Ya mans nem on the way
your patience
My cousin Lance had his second son
I'm not a family man now but it's yet to come
You're to blame for this loving husband I've become
Less
Son of a Preacher Man was never recorded by Janis Joplin.
Not in the studio, not live,
now anywhere. I doubt she would even have hummed along to it.
I did it with these hands
Can't wife her up like a chick who got an OnlyFans
These rappers is my sons and I fuck em up like Omni-Man
First things
I follow you
When He has greater plans
If I start to trip
He's gone grab me by the hand
He's never letting go
No
He really is my dad
He sent the son
work a little early one night
And there she was kissin' on another man
Now I know what mama meant when she took me by the hand
She said, take time
Momma died young giving birth to a son
In a home for wayward girls
Daddy was sidewalk, soapbox preacher
Looking forward to the end of the world
I put it in drive
Oops I mean one
Mister Pluto I'ma son of a gun
Son of a preacher son of man
Give me a chance you son of a bitch
They don't wanna see
Son of God Son of Man
I'm a son you only fans
Only Lions no more lambs
Follow God and not a man
Sins erased
We are forgiven
Lord I wanna be Heaven Bound
preacher
It look like I’m by lonely
But Squad right behind me, yea that’s what you don’t see
We stay connected, that’s how it’s gon be
Even when it's gettin
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