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
Maybe I'd try
But as it goes I am 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
Are just a few of the choices I've made
It's a real good year for the roses
But remember the race is still on
And 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 their shoes
I ain't no preacher just a believer in the cold hard truths
My altars this stage... my congregation
Is full of lost souls
And we hold us a saturday night service
from the gospel according to jones
Step right on up ... Take the grand tour
He stopped loving her today
Tennessee Whiskey and white lightning
Are just a few of the choices I've made
It's a real good year for the roses
But remember the race is still on
And that's just a few of the chapters from the gospel
According To Jones
Saint Hank, Saint Lefty and Brother Waylon
They've all done passed on
But I know they're singing up in heaven
Says the gospel according to Jones
Were all gonna sing up in heaven says the gospel according to Jones

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