Reformed Baptist Blues lyrics | ||
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Comely woman why you treating me this way? Got religion, instead of loving now you're praying You know I know I was everything you need Traded good times for a reverend's guarantees
I 'aint no preaching man, don't know what to do (Don't know what to do) I got those slowly sinking, reformed Baptist blues (Slowly sinking, reformed Baptist blues)
Now you wake me when I should be sleeping in Drag me out to your place of worshiping Missed the football now, six weeks in a row It's depressing to this man from golden door
I 'aint no preaching man, don't know what to do (Don't know what to do) I got those slowly sinking, reformed Baptist blues (Slowly sinking, reformed Baptist blues)
Absolution is a bummer I have found Re-baptism is just another way to drown God's salvation doesn't interest me at all Found the answer at the bottom of a bottle
Now you curse me every time I tell a lie Take my gold chain for a (?) die Can't beseech you that our marriage is a fraud Can't get screwed around when the other guy is God.
I 'aint no preaching man, don't know what to do (Don't know what to do) I got those slowly sinking, reformed Baptist blues (Slowly sinking, reformed Baptist blues) |