The Lord Knows I'm Drinkin' - Cowboy Mouth

Hello Ms. Johnson,

you self-righteous woman,

Sunday School teacher, what brings you out slummin'?

Do you reckon the preacher would approve where you are?

Standing here fistin' a back-slidin' Christian in a neighborhood bar.

Well yeah, that’s my bottle, and yeah that’s my glass

And I see you’re eyeballin' my sweet little ass

That ain’t none of your business, but yes, she’s with me

So leave us alone you self-righteous woman, just let us be

The Lord knows I’m drinkin' and runnin' around

He don’t need your loud mouth informin' the town

The Lord knows I’m sinnin' and sinnin' ain’t right

But me and the Good Lord are havin' a good talk later tonight.

Goodby Ms. Johnson, you self-righteous bitty

I don’t need your preachin', I don’t need your pity

So back to whatever you hypcrites do

And just be nice and I’ll put in a good word later for you

The Lord knows I’m drinkin' and runnin' around

He don’t need your loud mouth informin' the town

The Lord knows I’m sinnin' and sinnin' ain’t right

But me and the Good Lord are havin' a good talk later tonight

Yeah, my and the Good Lord are havin' a good talk later tonight