Lyrics:
be a thief now mama, I don't wanna fly
Well, I don't wannabe a churchman mama, I don't wanna cry
Well, I don't wanna be a soldier mama, I don't wanna
now mama, i don't wanna fly
Well, i don't wanna be a churchman mama, i don't wanna cry
Well, i don't wanna be a soldier mama, i don't wanna die
Oh no oh
Refr.
What a creasy trip this weekend, yeah we had much fun.
II: The churchman said: "Please start the engines", but the devils run! :II
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The bike
mama, I don't wanna fly
Well, I don't wanna be a churchman mama, I don't wanna cry
Well, I don't wanna be a soldier mama, I don't wanna die
Oh no, oh no,
The tortured poet stays up day and night
To forge or know it's not too easy to write
Living in a churchman's attic for free
Violin he strums to keep
Turn away
Turn away
And the churchman sings
Turn away
Turn away
Turn away
a thief now mamma, I don't wanna fly
Well I don't wanna be a churchman mamma, I don't wanna cry
Well I don't wanna be a soldier mamma, I don't wanna die
groans
The tank was filled with lager beer
The devil himself was engineer
The passengers were a mixed up crew
The churchman in his battered suit
don't wanna be a thief now, mama,
I don't wanna fly.
Well, I don't wanna be a churchman, mama,
I don't wanna cry.
Well, I don't wanna be a soldier, mama,
dey Kelegbes!
Body hot like cigar, O!
Scotch like liquor, O!
Work my zipper, O!
And turn a churchman sinner, O! Yeah
Oh baby, my baby
I bow for you
Baby take me back, a few shots of gasoline turned a church-man into a sinner
The bottle led me crawling to her door
Darling im on my knees, im asking
Be my Valentine
Many years ago
There lived a churchman.
Everything he knew
Including emperor`s orders,
But secretly at that
He married lovers.
oh no
Well, I don't wanna be a soldier, mama
I don't wanna die
Well, I don't wanna be a churchman, mama
I don't wanna cry
Well, I don't wanna be
well, i don't wanna be a
beggar mama, i don't wanna
die
well, i don't wanna be a
thief now mama, i don't wanna
fly
well, i don't wanna be a
churchman
oh no
Well, I don't wanna be a soldier, mama
I don't wanna die
Well, I don't wanna be a churchman, mama
I don't wanna cry
Well, I don't wanna be
churchman
pray hard
said he wanna be her little daddy
enjoying the sin before confess it
bend his knees say "plz"
pipe it
shake hard
claiming she
the rules
Hey, change the rules, hey change the rules, hey change the rules, hey change the rules
Hey Jesus, your mother cries
Hey old churchman
Like a Churchman you're preaching
About morals and lies
I hate what you say and you do
No one can live when you're blinded by fear
No one can be so
really know niggas in person
U grew up a churchman
An Now u a demon
A get his as snaked by the serpent
U niggas be worthless so get out the way an jus
Let
Purple's the symbol for a
Churchman gone wild
Yellow's the colour of wisdom and joy
Black is the colour of
Water reflecting the oil
There's a treasure
fuckin' foreign
Duck blind for the paint
Seats hunter safety orange
Wallet fatter than a
They say I do it like a Duke boy
I do it like the Churchman
Preach
gets
Co-co-country as it gets
I call my day one skins to
Get it popping in this bitch
I'm as country as it gets
Co-co-country as it gets
Churchman
your mind
You're all blind, you can't see behind the fuckin' curtain
You're so blind, the devil's laughing at you Mr. Churchman
I know who I am, I don't
ass motherfucka's
I'm Churchman from Tennessee
Ain't got to answer to shit
No certain time that I wake
I gotta lean when I want
Because I make
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