Текст песни Norma Jean - Lord Knows I`m Drinking
Norma Jean - Lord Knows I`m Drinking слова песни
Hello Mrs Johnson you self righteous womanSunday School teacher what brings you out slummin`Do you reckon the preacher would approve where you areStanding here vis`tin` with a back slidin` christian in a neighborhood barWell yes that`s my bottle and yes that`s my glassI see you`re eye ballin` this man you call trashIt ain`t none of your bus`ness but yes he`s with meAnd we don`t need no sermon you self righteous woman just let us beThe Lord knows I`m drinking and running aroundAnd he don`t need your loud mouth informing the townThe Lord knows I`m sinning and sinning ain`t rightBut me and the good Lord`s gonna have us a good talk later tonight[ fiddle ]Goodbye Mrs Johnson you self righteous biddyI don`t need your preachin` and I don`t need your pitySo go back to whatever you hypocrites doAnd when I talk to heaven be nice and I`ll put in a good word for youThe Lord knows I`m drinking and running around...