Paroles de Every head bowed

Randy Travis

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Verse
Sunday morning was a fight
I was running from a clip on tie
It took daddy's belt
To get me in my sunday best
Verse
Lord supper would go on past
Cracker crumbs and a little shot glass
I was starving to death
Cos i didn't know jesus yet
Pre-chorus?
But i was saved by a month old twinkie
In my courderoy coat
With every head bowed every eye closed
Chorus 1
Amazing grace don't make a sound
Oh, mama's gonna wear that back side out
While shoutin' halelujah
If you raised your hand or came on down
To repent of your sins
There'd be a little kiss there to hole right through ya
But i wasn't no angel
So i wasn't gonna throw no stones
With every head bowed every eye closed
Pass the plate and alter calls
Every verse of i surrender all
Squirmin' in my seat
Tummy growlin' like a grizzly bear
Hit the door as the service closed
Hopped in the car burned up the road
To the kfc cos i's gonna beat the catholics there
Pre-chorus 2
While they were still confessin'
We were blessin' our mashed potatoes
With every head bowed every eye closed
Chorus 2
While daddy says grace put that fork back down
Or mama's gonna wear that back side out
While shoutin' halelujah
I could have sworn i lost 15 pounds
To lust for finger lickin' greasy fried chicken
Burns a hole right through ya
While daddy's still prayin'
Everybody's food has done got cold
With every head bowed, every eye closed
Well, god never struck me down
Guess he thought it was a pretty good show
With every head bowed and every eye closed
Every head bowed, every eye closed
Tag (spoken)
Mmmm. good chicken
Will you pass them taters

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