Bourbon Man

Lyrics
[Intro] I have a very good friend in Nashville, Tennessee Who is a semi-professional wino And during one of our recent and frequent conversations We got to talk about his religious philosophy And as far as I could determine, this is the way he feels about it: [Verse 1] Lord, can a drunk go to heaven? Well, frankly, I don't see why not If the Lord loves the weak and the weary Well, how come He can't love a sot? [Verse 2] Now, I don't drink to hurt anybody Why, I love everybody I meet I can quit any time, but I don't want to And in fact, I quit three times last week [Verse 3] Now, lemme tell you 'bout some of them preachers Lord, you know, some of 'em ain't worth a dime Why, they're flirting with all of them widows Mmm, yeah, and one is a widow of mine [Verse 4] Oh, I hear people praying so fancy Why, they'd be better off a-sending you mail Lord, if they could've heard me last Sunday Well, I'd've prayed 'em right out of that jail [Verse 5] Now, Lord, if a drunk gets to heaven To walk on that great golden strand Would you give me a spot and the shade of a tree? And remember, I'm a bourbon man
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Credits
- Writers
- Tom T. Hall