Lyrics:
My baby makes me proud, Lord, don't she make me proud
She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd
'Cause people like to talk, Lord
to move
Oh lord
Next door to the blues
Memory
You can tell it in my talk
My heart hurts
Even when I walk
I cry on
A pillar made of stone
Pity is
like I came, You can be saved, just say
I came for salvation, Lord, salvation I'll receive
You said You would save me, Lord and that's what I believe
the Valley
But the bills are pilin' up and the pop scene just ain't on the rally
And he says, honey, I'm a serious composer, schooled in voice
They all start to look the same
Gotta stop for a minute, be glad I'm in it
Remember just why I came
Those highway signs, Lord, they keep me
Lord
Just a little bit of luck will do
And you know I ain't never prayed before
But it always seemed to me
If praying is the same as begging
on
Lord help me if I fall in love with you hey pass me by if you're only passing through
Hey pass me by if you're only passing through
You sure look like
Lord, I've never lived where churches grow
I loved creation better as it stood
That day you finished it so long ago
And looked upon your work
guitars and other stuff I can't buy
Well, now Lord, if you can hear me won't you throw a damn dog a bone
'Cause if the Devil shows up with a better deal
everything cool
Just a backstreet gambler with the luck to lose
And when the heat came down it was left on the ground
The devil appeared like Jesus through
Lord, I've never lived where churches grow
I loved creation better as it stood
That day you finished it so long ago
And looked upon your work
chefs and maids (okay)
You played yourself, I just wanna remind you
Take what you came with and close the door behind you (please)
Your character
know I heard a mean, yeah
Always in trouble people
Lord, they just won't let me be
The people talk about me
Both night and day
I said, Lord
when the dope game got dangerous
In my interviews talking plug talk
On my last album I explained it (I explained it)
With a fork telling you let
When I was a kid Uncle Remus he put me to bed
With a picture of Stonewall Jackson above my head
Then daddy came in to kiss his little man
With gin
I'm writing this down in a trench, mom
Don't scold if it isn't so neat
The way that you did when I was a kid
And I'd come home with mud on my feet
everything cool
Just a backstreet gambler with the luck to lose
And when the heat came down it was left on the ground
The devil appeared like Jesus through
me about it
Well, the whole thing started at three o'clock fast
It was all over by quarter past
I was down in the sewer with some little lover
When I
of the brook
The Mexican use it in all that he cook
Just dine in with one of 'em and you're bound to shout
I've hell on the inside as well as it out
My
And I heard him say as I made my retreat
May the bird of paradise fly up your nose may an elephant careless you with it's toes
May your wife be plagued
stay with me
Stay with me tonight
[Chorus:]
Don´t go starin´ at me
Makes me feel so insecure
Talk behind my back if you want to
I don´t hear no
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
Just clap your hands like this
Just clap your hands like this
Yeah, let's wake up the church with this old school jam
Shout to the Lord in here
You
I'm writing this down in a trench, mom
Don't scold if it isn't so neat
The way that you did when I was a kid
And I'd come home with mud on my feet
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