Clip vidéo

Apparaît dans

Crédits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Hayes Carll
Hayes Carll
Stimme und Gesang
Will Kimbrough
Will Kimbrough
E-Gitarre
Pat Buchanan
Pat Buchanan
E-Gitarre
John Gardner
John Gardner
Schlagzeug
Dan Baird
Dan Baird
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Hayes Carll
Hayes Carll
Komponist:in
Brian Keane
Brian Keane
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Brad Jones
Brad Jones
Mischtechniker:in
Marc Primeau
Marc Primeau
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Richard Dodd
Richard Dodd
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Paroles

We've been datin' since high school We never once left this town We used to go out on the weekends And we'd drink till we drowned But now she's actin' funny And I don't understand I think that she's found her Some other man She left me for Jesus And that just ain't fair She says, that he's perfect. How could I compare She says, I should find him And I'll know peace at last But if I ever find Jesus I'm kickin' his ass She showed me a picture All I could do was stare At that freak in his sandals With his long purty hair They must think that I'm stupid Or I don't have a clue I bet he's a Commie Or even worse yet a Jew She left me for Jesus And that just ain't fair She says, that he's perfect. How could I compare She says, I should find him And I'll know peace at last But if I ever find Jesus I'm kickin' his ass She's givin' up whiskey And taken up wine Why, she prays for his troubles And has forgot about mine I'm a gonna get even I can't handle the shame Why the last time we made love She even called out his name She left me for Jesus And that just ain't fair She says, that he's perfect. How could I compare She says, I should find him And I'll know peace at last But if I ever find Jesus I'm kickin' his ass It could have been Carlos Or even Billy or Ted But if I ever find Jesus He's gonna wish he were dead Ahhh, man
Writer(s): Hayes Carl, Brian Keane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out