The Gospel According To Jones (R.BarberE.BeddingfieldA.Fears)
It's hard to make it to the back pew when you do what I do all night
If the Church house wasn't so far from this bar, then maybe I'd try
But as it goes I'm just a no show, sitting here singing these songs
Spreading the message from the gospel according to Jones
Step right on up
Take The Grand Tour
He Stopped Loving Her Today
Tennessee Whiskey and White Lightning
They're just some of the Choices I've made
And it's a real Good Year For The Roses
But remember, The Race is (still) On
That's just a few of the chapters
From the gospel according to Jones
I'm just one of the many, and there's plenty trying to fill those shoes
Well, I sure ain't no preacher, just a believer in the cold hard truth
My altar's this stage, my congregation is full of lost souls
And we hold us a Saturday night service from the gospel according to Jones
Saint Hank and Saint Lefty, Brother Waylon they've all done passed on
But I know they're singing up in heaven says the gospel according to Jones
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The Gospel According To Jones (R.BarberE.BeddingfieldA.Fears)
It's hard to make it to the back pew when you do what I do all night
If the Church house wasn't so far from this bar, then maybe I'd try
But as it goes I'm just a no show, sitting here singing these songs
Spreading the message from the gospel according to Jones
Step right on up
Take The Grand Tour
He Stopped Loving Her Today
Tennessee Whiskey and White Lightning
They're just some of the Choices I've made
And it's a real Good Year For The Roses
But remember, The Race is (still) On
That's just a few of the chapters
From the gospel according to Jones
I'm just one of the many, and there's plenty trying to fill those shoes
Well, I sure ain't no preacher, just a believer in the cold hard truth
My altar's this stage, my congregation is full of lost souls
And we hold us a Saturday night service from the gospel according to Jones
Saint Hank and Saint Lefty, Brother Waylon they've all done passed on
But I know they're singing up in heaven says the gospel according to Jones
It's hard to make it to the back pew when you do what I do all night
If the Church house wasn't so far from this bar, then maybe I'd try
But as it goes I'm just a no show, sitting here singing these songs
Spreading the message from the gospel according to Jones
Step right on up
Take The Grand Tour
He Stopped Loving Her Today
Tennessee Whiskey and White Lightning
They're just some of the Choices I've made
And it's a real Good Year For The Roses
But remember, The Race is (still) On
That's just a few of the chapters
From the gospel according to Jones
I'm just one of the many, and there's plenty trying to fill those shoes
Well, I sure ain't no preacher, just a believer in the cold hard truth
My altar's this stage, my congregation is full of lost souls
And we hold us a Saturday night service from the gospel according to Jones
Saint Hank and Saint Lefty, Brother Waylon they've all done passed on
But I know they're singing up in heaven says the gospel according to Jones
Writer: Adam Wayne Fears, Eric Lee Beddingfield, Randy Lynn Barber
Copyright: Lyrics © RAZOR AND JONES MUSIC, REBEL DAWG MUSIC
Copyright: Lyrics © RAZOR AND JONES MUSIC, REBEL DAWG MUSIC