My Momma said "Son, you're headin' down the wrong road.
They don't let honky-tonkers up in Heaven, I've been told."
"Don't you worry, Momma, I'll see you up in Heaven.
I've been thinking 'bout it and I've come to this conclusion, now The Lord loves the drinkin' man. He sends honky-tonk angels to the Promised Land,
Well, my Daddy said "Son you're living your life all wrong.
Lightin's gonna strike you down before too long. That man upstairs, he don't like what you do. When you reach those Pearly Gates, you ain't getting through."
Well, I've been thinkin', got a brand new plan . I'm gonna start a little Church down at the Stumble Inn. Yeah, that's right, I'm gonna start my own religion, We'll be drinkin' and dancin' at the church of Hank Williams Cuz the LORD LOVES A DRINKIN' MAN
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Published by forum_rider81: 6:21 PM
Updated On: 3/7/2006 at 6:37 PM
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