歌詞:
Son Of A Preacher Man

only one who could ever reach me Was the son of a preacher man The only boy who could ever teach me Was the son of a preacher man Yes he was, he was,

Well, everybody sees me bein' a blinin' country rock star Drivin' downtown, poundin' honky tonk sounds in my bandit car They didn't know me back in '92

Crank the Hank, find a football game and chug a beer ice cold Hey, if you want to turn a country boy on Turn a country boy on, turn a country boy on

a Smith and Wesson in the glove box And Mother Mary on the dashboard He's a red blooded, blue collar man American right to the core Hey, he's a trucker man

palm of my hand I was the envy of every man And it was beautiful What a perfect little life we found We built it up and I tore it all down Like a fool

up and he marched over Left a lot of brothers dead in kawagalie If it wasn't for the good Lord and the man There wouldn't be a breath of freedom in

was the son of a preacher man Yes, he was now That man, that Jimmy Ray Was a preacher man's son Yes, he was now Jimmy Ray was a preacher's son And when

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only one who could ever reach me Was the son of a preacher man And the only boy who could ever teach me Was the son of a preacher man Yes, he was, was