Lyrics:
(False preacher, false preacher) False preacher
(False preacher, false preacher)
Hey preacher man, I know you got something go on
Gotta make up
(False preacher, false preacher) False preacher
(False preacher, false preacher)
Hey preacher man, I know you got something go on
Gotta make up
Crooked preacher killa
Crooked preacher killa
Crooked preacher killa
Crooked preacher killa
Crooked preacher killa
Crooked preacher killa
Crooked
The only girl that could ever please me
Was the daughter of a preacher man
The only girl that could ever please me
Was the daughter of a preacher man
blurry
Suddenly we're in a hurry
Then we watch it all fall apart
Preacher, preacher, preacher
Say a prayer for yourself
You turned scars into a fire
Now
The only girl that could ever please me
Was the daughter of a preacher man
The only girl that could ever please me
Was the daughter of a preacher man
They callin' me the preacher's son, preacher's son
Working till the day is done, day is done
But I gotta know, I gotta know
What the Lord propose,
A preacher, he went huntin'
It was on a Sunday morn'
Of course it was against his religion
He took his gun along
Shot some very fine quail
One
A preacher, he went huntin'
It was on a Sunday morn'
Of course it was against his religion
He took his gun along
Shot some very fine quail
One
A preacher, he went huntin'
It was on a Sunday morn'
Of course it was against his religion
He took his gun along
Shot some very fine quail
One
Billy Ray was a preacher's son
And when his daddy would visit he'd come along
When they gathered around the parlour talkin'
That's when Billy
Sweet talkin' Jimmy Ray 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
Billy Ray was a preacher's son
And when his daddy would visit he'd come along
When they gathered around the parlour talkin'
That's when Billy
What’s up?
Where you at?
I’m the corner of Shebly Drive and Boeingshire
At the Conoco
Yeah, I’m by myself
Come thru
I’m out cher
Preach Preacher
Street preacher, street preacher (Street preacher, street preacher)
Come on, preach in to me (Preach on to me)
Telling me you used to be a broken man
The preacher went out a huntin', it was on one Sunday morn'
It was against his religion, but he took a shotgun along
He got himself a mess o'
Billy Ray was a preacher's son
And when his daddy would visit he'd come along
When they gathered around and started talkin'
That's when Billy
(Sweet talkin' Jimmy Ray-ay was the so-o-on of a preacher man-an, yes he was now-ow
That ma-a-an, that Jimmy Ray-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Was a preacher
Preacher Tom, your friends are many
And your good deeds are a plenty
And I know that God is plenty proud of you
'Cause you've directed your attention
The preacher went out a huntin', it was on one Sunday morn'
It was against his religion, but he took a shotgun along
He got himself a mess o'
Zaytoven
Preacher preach, I got the Jesus piece
Preacher preach, I got the Jesus piece
I got the God in me, don't need the ice or the chain
I
Billy Ray was the preacher's son
And when his daddy would visit he'd come along
When they gathered 'round and started talkin'
That's when Billy
The Preacher and the Bear by Jerry Reed
The preacher went out a huntin', it was on one Sunday morn'
It was against his religion, but he took
Billy Ray was the preacher's son
And when his daddy would visit he'd come along
When they gathered 'round and started talkin'
That's when Billy
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