The Bible and the Belt Lyrics
| Song | The Bible and the Belt |
| Artist | Bucky Covington |
| Album | Bucky Covington |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Austin, Beeson, Gates | |
| Well I grew up back in the sticks | |
| I was raised on cornbread and scripture | |
| And praise | |
| God for teachin' me wrong from right | |
| I had a wild streak | |
| Three counties wide | |
| They would have me | |
| Dead in the sack | |
| It was the hand of | |
| God' That got me out of the hands of the law | |
| Mama taught the bible | |
| Daddy wore the belt | |
| Momma set the table | |
| Daddy rang the bell | |
| The preacher did his best to show me the light | |
| But daddy was the one that kept me walkin' the line | |
| Momma sang the gospel | |
| Daddy drove it home | |
| Momma was an angel | |
| Daddy was the brimstone | |
| One foot in heaven | |
| One foot in hell | |
| I found religion between the bible and the belt | |
| I guess it rings true | |
| But the good book says | |
| What you learn young | |
| You never forget | |
| Daddy's belt left quite an impression on me | |
| I can still hear | |
| Momma's voice in the choir | |
| She set the whole dang church on fire | |
| And it still burns in the deepest part of me | |
| Mama taught the bible | |
| Daddy wore the belt | |
| Momma set the table | |
| Daddy rang the bell | |
| The preacher did his best to show me the light | |
| But daddy was the one that kept me walkin' the line | |
| Momma sang the gospel | |
| Daddy drove it home | |
| Momma was an angel | |
| Daddy was the brimstone | |
| One foot in heaven | |
| One foot in hell | |
| I found religion between the bible and the belt | |
| Mama taught the bible | |
| Daddy wore the belt | |
| Momma set the table | |
| Daddy rang the bell | |
| The preacher did his best to show me the light | |
| But daddy was the one that kept me walkin' the line | |
| Momma sang the gospel | |
| Daddy drove it home | |
| Momma was an angel | |
| Daddy was the brimstone | |
| One foot in heaven | |
| One foot in hell | |
| I found religion between the bible and the belt |
| zuo qu : Austin, Beeson, Gates | |
| Well I grew up back in the sticks | |
| I was raised on cornbread and scripture | |
| And praise | |
| God for teachin' me wrong from right | |
| I had a wild streak | |
| Three counties wide | |
| They would have me | |
| Dead in the sack | |
| It was the hand of | |
| God' That got me out of the hands of the law | |
| Mama taught the bible | |
| Daddy wore the belt | |
| Momma set the table | |
| Daddy rang the bell | |
| The preacher did his best to show me the light | |
| But daddy was the one that kept me walkin' the line | |
| Momma sang the gospel | |
| Daddy drove it home | |
| Momma was an angel | |
| Daddy was the brimstone | |
| One foot in heaven | |
| One foot in hell | |
| I found religion between the bible and the belt | |
| I guess it rings true | |
| But the good book says | |
| What you learn young | |
| You never forget | |
| Daddy' s belt left quite an impression on me | |
| I can still hear | |
| Momma' s voice in the choir | |
| She set the whole dang church on fire | |
| And it still burns in the deepest part of me | |
| Mama taught the bible | |
| Daddy wore the belt | |
| Momma set the table | |
| Daddy rang the bell | |
| The preacher did his best to show me the light | |
| But daddy was the one that kept me walkin' the line | |
| Momma sang the gospel | |
| Daddy drove it home | |
| Momma was an angel | |
| Daddy was the brimstone | |
| One foot in heaven | |
| One foot in hell | |
| I found religion between the bible and the belt | |
| Mama taught the bible | |
| Daddy wore the belt | |
| Momma set the table | |
| Daddy rang the bell | |
| The preacher did his best to show me the light | |
| But daddy was the one that kept me walkin' the line | |
| Momma sang the gospel | |
| Daddy drove it home | |
| Momma was an angel | |
| Daddy was the brimstone | |
| One foot in heaven | |
| One foot in hell | |
| I found religion between the bible and the belt |
| zuò qǔ : Austin, Beeson, Gates | |
| Well I grew up back in the sticks | |
| I was raised on cornbread and scripture | |
| And praise | |
| God for teachin' me wrong from right | |
| I had a wild streak | |
| Three counties wide | |
| They would have me | |
| Dead in the sack | |
| It was the hand of | |
| God' That got me out of the hands of the law | |
| Mama taught the bible | |
| Daddy wore the belt | |
| Momma set the table | |
| Daddy rang the bell | |
| The preacher did his best to show me the light | |
| But daddy was the one that kept me walkin' the line | |
| Momma sang the gospel | |
| Daddy drove it home | |
| Momma was an angel | |
| Daddy was the brimstone | |
| One foot in heaven | |
| One foot in hell | |
| I found religion between the bible and the belt | |
| I guess it rings true | |
| But the good book says | |
| What you learn young | |
| You never forget | |
| Daddy' s belt left quite an impression on me | |
| I can still hear | |
| Momma' s voice in the choir | |
| She set the whole dang church on fire | |
| And it still burns in the deepest part of me | |
| Mama taught the bible | |
| Daddy wore the belt | |
| Momma set the table | |
| Daddy rang the bell | |
| The preacher did his best to show me the light | |
| But daddy was the one that kept me walkin' the line | |
| Momma sang the gospel | |
| Daddy drove it home | |
| Momma was an angel | |
| Daddy was the brimstone | |
| One foot in heaven | |
| One foot in hell | |
| I found religion between the bible and the belt | |
| Mama taught the bible | |
| Daddy wore the belt | |
| Momma set the table | |
| Daddy rang the bell | |
| The preacher did his best to show me the light | |
| But daddy was the one that kept me walkin' the line | |
| Momma sang the gospel | |
| Daddy drove it home | |
| Momma was an angel | |
| Daddy was the brimstone | |
| One foot in heaven | |
| One foot in hell | |
| I found religion between the bible and the belt |
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