CREEK BETWEEN HEAVEN
AND HELL |
Sunday mornin' service Used to make me nervous Preachers sweat and shout Jumpin' up and down Talkin' 'bout the Devil comin' 'round Well he said Sunday fishin' was a sin To hold back few of men And the Holy Ghost would know If you loaded up your poles And headed to the ol' fishin' hole Aw time will only tell On a creek between Heaven and Hell Daddy used to warn my brother 'Bout takin' young girls as lovers "Baby in your life, you have to take a wife And then you go from boy to a man" He said "Oh Mother Nature Keeps young men in danger See when the water's low You're neckin' on the bank Please boy, try to stop and think" Aw time will only tell On a creek between Heaven and Hell Yep My uncle had a problem drinkin' They say he had a problem thinkin' About Vietnam and all of his friends That never made it back with him Well every mornin' at the Quick Pack store He'd buy a fifth or more Spend his government check Where he'd go and get wrecked By the banks of the runnin' waters Aw time will only tell On a creek between Heaven and Hell Yes, time will only tell On a creek between Heaven and Hell |