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I wear my shirt tucked in I a little barbecue on Sunday Well I hang out with a rougher Who drink too much, who too loud But you know that it's all right with me
I don't go to church too much But I know that Jesus truly me And if He was here I'd be drinking And hanging out and saving all of my friends,
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 at pictures wondering How in the hell they up with me Well, I'm crazy as a loon, I'm howling at the My baby, she don't know to do She's wondering how in the hell she's stay with me
Well, she's been to church more than Billy And she knows the Bible like the of her hand Yeah but she drinks gin it's going out of style Oh, it me smile
Yeah, who's to say and who are you to judge me This whole world spins, never gonna take that chance Yeah to say at how we got so lucky anyway We have a home, neither one of us will be alone
a lesson of survival to ride out every trial It's the of forgiveness way down deep inside
Who's to say and who are you to me anyway This is my road, I 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 angels Angels gonna come and me home