Gather round this table, boys You bring your shame, I'll loose my voice Screaming at the gods about the bad we've done Merle said mama tried but the prison still won
Your transgressions are mine as well Anger grows in my bones if you could not tell But I'll find comfort in company Lord forgive us, my boys and me
We're having an all night revival Someone call the women and someone steal the Bibles For the sake of my survival Baptize me in a bottle of Beam and put Johnny on the vinyl
Well the devil can scrap but the lord has won And I'll talk to him on the rising sun His son rose and mine did too I was coming down but now I'm talking to you
'Cause we're having an all night revival Someone call the women and someone steal the Bibles For the sake of my survival Baptize me in a bottle of Beam and put Johnny on the vinyl
'Cause we're having an all night revival Someone call the women and someone steal the Bibles For the sake of my survival Baptize me in a bottle of Beam and put Johnny on the vinyl
Gather round this table, boys Bring your shame, I'll loose my voice Screaming at the gods about the bad we've done Merle said mama tried but the prison still wonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
