of a Preacher Man! Der, der all die Rapper blamiert hat, Der, der ihre Fresse poliert hat, Der Rapmessias is a Son of a Preacher Man! [Verse 2] Und
his web of lies Can you hear him, can you sense him Can you read his dirty mind? Can you feel him, do you fear him Do you know the preacher man Do you
only one who could ever reach me Was the son of a preacher man The only boy who could ever teach me Was the son of a preacher man Yes he was, he was,
preacher man-an, yes he was now-ow That ma-a-an, that Jimmy Ray-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay Was a preacher man's son, yes he was, now-ow-how) Jimmy Ray was a preacher
preacher man I'm not the preacher man I'm not the preacher man I've got an evil eye, you know sometimes I might lie Oh, I'm not the preacher man I'm not the preacher
Well, she's been there right beside me Through the ups and downs and all the in betweens No, I couldn't live without her But I've never let her see that
Well, everybody sees me bein' a blinin' country rock star Drivin' downtown, poundin' honky tonk sounds in my bandit car They didn't know me back in '92
can tell there's somethin' that you're wantin' to say And I'm so afraid of where this is goin' I know life ain't easy when you're livin' with a man like
don't know what's turnin' them city boys' heads Probably high heels, short skirts and fishin' nets All the ladies if you want to snag a down home man
don't shed a tear Cause they're selling make believe And we don't buy that here Cause in the real world they're shutting Detroit down While the boss man
a Smith and Wesson in the glove box And Mother Mary on the dashboard He's a red blooded, blue collar man American right to the core Hey, he's a trucker man
the son of a preacher man, oh yeah I'm just the son, I'm just the son Hey, I'm the son of a preacher man Hey, of a preacher man
? You gave me your heart and I broke it up Now here I am All alone and I'm hatin' me 'Cause, baby, with you I had everything Now I'm a nothin' man Not
Mama said, "Stay away from the train yard children Don't be playin' on in the tracks Those old big devils can sneak up on ya And run you down just like
' German Livin' under the flag of Japan If it wasn't for the good Lord and the man If it wasn't for the good Lord and the man Well, I'm the grandson
