Running on the Wildside

Lyrics

[Verse 1] When the devil on my shoulder talks me into something crazy That man comes off the cross around my neck in time to save me I wish that I could walk the line a lot more than I do I guess 'til I get to Heaven, I'll be howling at the moon [Chorus] Yeah, I like whiskey, but I love Jesus Kinda like a Friday night spitfire brimstone barstool preacher You might find me raising hell on a backroad Or raising hands in a back row 'Cause I'm a raised on red dirt and red words Son of a backsliding ol' blue collar Somewhere between running on the wild side and walking on water [Verse 2] There's something 'bout a red light makes my right foot wanna run it Somethin' 'bout a barbed wire fence makes me wanna jump it I pray He don't give up on me, I know He's gettin' tired Of my eyes set on them streets of gold and standing in the fire [Chorus] Yeah, I like whiskey, but I love Jesus Kinda like a Friday night spitfire brimstone barstool preacher You might find me raising hell on a backroad Or raising hands in a back row 'Cause I'm a raised on red dirt and red words Son of a backsliding ol' blue collar Somewhere between running on the wild side and walking on water [Bridge] Yeah, I'm a bottle meets a Bible Like a neon light revival I'm more sinner than saint Still He loves me just the same [Chorus] Yeah, I like whiskey, but I love Jesus Kinda like a Friday night spitfire brimstone barstool preacher Yeah, you might find me raising hell on a backroad Or raising hands in a back row 'Cause I'm a raised on red dirt and red words Son of a backsliding ol' blue collar Somewhere between running on the wild side and walking on water Somewhere between running on the wild side and walking on water [Outro] Mm, walking on water