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I don't wear my tucked in I like a barbecue on Sunday I hang out with a rougher crowd Who too much, who talk too loud But don't you that it's all right with me
Yeah I don't go to church too But I that Jesus truly loves me And if He was I'd be drinking beer And hanging out and saving all of my friends,
to say and who are you to judge me anyway This is my road, I take the as fast as I can go Who's to say at how I got so anyway I am my own at least the man comes and takes me home
Well I got my mama's features, and my daddy's All day long I looking at pictures wondering How in the hell they up with me Well, I'm as a loon, I'm howling at the moon My baby, she know what to do She's wondering how in the hell she's gonna stay me
Well, she's to church more than Billy Graham And she knows the Bible like the of her hand but she drinks gin like it's going out of style Oh, it makes me
Yeah, to say and who are you to judge me anyway This whole world spins, never gonna take that chance Yeah to say at how we got so lucky anyway We a home, neither one of us will ever be alone
It's a lesson of survival to ride out every It's the secret of forgiveness way deep inside
Who's to say and who are you to judge me This is my road, I take the as fast as I can go Yeah, who's to say at how I got so lucky I am my own at least until the come gonna come and take me home