Lyrics

Gather round this table, boys Bring your shame, I'll lose my voice Screaming at the gods about the bad we've done Merle said mama tried but the prison still won Your transgressions are mine as well Anger grows in my bones if you could not tell But I'll find comfort in company Lord forgive us, my boys and me We're having an all night revival Someone call the women and someone steal the bibles For the sake of my survival Baptize me in a bottle of Beam and put Johnny on the vinyl Well the devil can scrap but the Lord has won And I'll talk to him on the rising sun I was coming down but now I'm talking to you 'Cause we're having an all night revival Someone call the women and someone steal the bibles For the sake of my survival Baptize me in a bottle of Beam and put Johnny on the vinyl 'Cause we're having an all night revival Someone call the women and someone steal the bibles For the sake of my survival Baptize me in a bottle of Beam and put Johnny on the vinyl Gather round this table, boys Bring your shame, I'll lose my voice Screaming at the gods about the bad we've done Merle said mama tried but the prison still won
Writer(s): Zachary Lane Bryan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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