Mama raised us on the bible
And washed us in the gospel
Daddy taught us 'bout the bottle
And drug us to the truck pull
I guess you could say we came by it honestly
It's hard to wear the halo when the devil's hanging on your sleeve.
Yes it is.
We're just some boys on the back porch making noise after church watching that race go round
Spend a little time with the lord in the morning raise a little hell when the sun goes down
Fire and brimstone
Drink our shine homegrown
Caught between lost and found
We're Angels in the a.m., amen, and heathens in the evenin'
Yeah we pull out that six string
And mix us up a stiff drink
And we sing about everything
All the way from Jesus to Jennings
We spend one day in Sunday school and the rest of the week we break all the rules
Yeah we do
We just some boys on the backporch making noise after church watching that race go round
Spend a little time with the lord in the morning
Raise a little hell when the sun goes down
Fire and Brimstone
Drink our shine homegrown
Caught between lost and found
Yeah we're angels in them a.m., amen, but heathens in the evening
Burn it up boys
We sing amazing Grace and then we rock this place
Boys on the back porch making noise after church watching that race go round
Spend a little time with the lord in the morning
Raise a little hell when the sun goes down
Yeah fire and brimstone
Drink our shine homegrown
Caught between lost and found
We're angels in the a.m., AMEN, but heathens in the evenin'
Angels in the a.m., amen, but heathens in the evening
Oh yeah, boy there goes on and on
Come on