Lyrics

[Verse 1] Savannah, she stands in the door, she's lookin' cool and southern She asked me if I wanted some and I said, "I can't take another one" I said, "I can't seem to find my stuff; offer some help and I'll accept it" She said, "Your guitar's out in the back of the truck where you left it" [Chorus] It's no lie Well it's no lie Ah, it's no lie, babe I gotta quit gettin' high [Verse 2] I must have been cursed by a woman at one time - that would explain my luck I was arrested on the Fourth of July, somethin' about my conduct When I got out I went downtown to try to find Mr. Foley He's an ornery son-of-a-bitch but his songs is almost tour-ready [Chorus] It's no lie Ah, it's no lie Ah, it's no lie I gotta quit gettin' high [Verse 3] Now Jesus is on the mainline, so I'm listenin' to what my gut tells me When I hear 'em sing that song, words fail me Miss Williams tells me that Jesus turned the water into wine You'd think somebody could do somethin' like that would be a friend of mind [Chorus] But it's no lie Oh, it's no lie Ah, it's no lie It's no lie I gotta quit gettin' high