Mama, Dolly, Jesus

(Ooh, ooh-ooh) (Ooh, ooh-ooh) Tell me, did you walk on water? Do you know a woman named Jolene? Can you claim me as your daughter? Did you rock me to sleep? Pray for my soul to keep? No, no, no, I don't think so, so, so You ain't Mama, Dolly, or Jesus They're the only voices in my head that I tend to agree with So pick your bones and throw your stones I ain't inclined to please you Unless you're Mama, Dolly or Jesus (Ooh, ooh-ooh) Those three got a lot in common The kinds you wanna have a drink with 'Cause they love people at rock bottom And they ain't gonna sit when there's a table to flip So get off my back if you can't say that, that, that You ain't Mama, Dolly, or Jesus They're the only voices in my head that I tend to agree with So bring your bones and throw your stones I ain't inclined to please you Unless you're Mama, Dolly or Jesus I can't pay my rent with your two cents So keep it to yourself And when I get lost, can't bear the cross I know who can help (I know who can help) Mama, Dolly, or Jesus They're the only voices in my head that I tend to agree with So pick your bones and throw your stones I ain't inclined to please you Unless you're Mama, Dolly or Jesus (Ooh, ooh-ooh) (Ooh, ooh-ooh)