Luyện nghe bài hát Preacher's Daughter

[opens very and slow, to the tune of mona/she's the one]

I got a date the preacher's daughter
She give me she bring me water.
Every Sunday I watch her
Pretty little self in a little church
gives her nod she takes collection
Daddy gives her nod she by his side.
Well I'd sell my soul for one touch
The good Lord too if he loved her half as much.

Well I got a date with the daughter.
Her say that the boy's no good
Just want to raise some (coons? ) out the back woods
Well baby better believe your daddy say
Just wanna ramrod my life away.
It's a long walk to heaven and a road with sin
Yeah, and they better up the freeway to let me in.

''cause I got a date the preacher's daughter
now I don't care what the preacher say

to "haaaaayyyy, mona"]
Well now I don't care the preacher do

I care what the preacher like

I care what the preacher think

Leads me to but won't let me drink.
He leads me to water but let me drink.
(big man)

[maracas start, music picks up, starts yelling]

And now it's (whole world? ) on Saturday night
Two fighting in a halo of light
Car door flung open and a radio
And everybody and running around.
Two guys bloody what I don't know
And all little girls shouting "go go"
Go go.

Well just as I got the preacher's daughter ready for a
And (missed a vh fire? ) and ain't right.
And like a she-devil howlin' the gates of hell
Goddam here come the in his Coupe DeVille
Burnin' up the kicking in the dirt
Oh baby preacher thinks he is
Well now lips they shine in the willow mist
And I swear I'd take your daddy on, girl, for just one

I got a date with the daughter
I got a date the preacher's daughter
And haaaaayyyyoooo
I got a date with the preacher's
Hmmmmm...