Put It in the Plate

Preacher man workin' on the day of rest

Everybody sweatin' through their Sunday best

Pourin' it on like gravy and grits

Soul food fatten up the hypocrites

All day singin'

Men are on the ground

Whiskey in the bushes

Devil all around

Money is the root of all evil they say

You wanna get to Heaven, gotta put it in the plate

We fight our battles with the flesh all week

Bottle it up

Brother, blessing all the meat

Don't come around here

Raising no fuss

Everybody welcome if you just like us

All day singin'

Men are on the ground

Whiskey in the bushes

The Devil all around

Money is the root of all evil they say

You wanna get to Heaven, gotta put it in the plate

If you got class better know your place

If you let it slip, you'll fall from grace

There's some things, better let them say

Better be careful when you buy that hell

All day singin'

Men are on the ground

Whiskey in the bushes

The Devil all around

Money is the root of all evil they say

You wanna get to Heaven, gotta put it in the plate

All day singin'

Men are on the ground

Whiskey in the bushes

The Devil all around

Money is the root of all evil they say

You wanna get to Heaven, gotta put it in the plate

Put the money in the plate y'all

Preacher man workin' on the day of rest

Everybody sweatin' through their Sunday best