Too Much Sex (Too Little Jesus)

	作曲 : Drive by Truckers, Hood
	Stacy was a troubled teen ever since she was twelve.
	She felt the world close in on her and thought she needed help.
	Listening to the radio on a
	Sunday night.
	She heard the preacher calling out to call up on his
	Help-line.
	He sounded so nice, he sounded so inviting, and for a small donation she could have the
	Lord Almighty.
	She told him her story.
	He told her his thoughts.
	He said you better get yourself right in the eyes of
	God. Too much sex, too little
	Jesus. Satan's made a slave of you, the
	Lord will set you free!
	You don't know
	God from diddly and you're old enough to breed.
	The sins of me and you are the reason he did bleed.
	Now a word from our sponsor then another troubled teen with...
	Too much sex, too little
	Jesus. Stop that dope smoking, stop that masturbation!
	Take the Lord into your heart and stop that fornication.
	We're building us an army, gonna knock out
	Satan. Visa or
	Mastercard, our operaters are waiting!
	Too much sex, too little
	Jesus. Too much sex, too little
	Jesus. Too much sex, too little
	Jesus.

	zuò qǔ : Drive by Truckers, Hood
	Stacy was a troubled teen ever since she was twelve.
	She felt the world close in on her and thought she needed help.
	Listening to the radio on a
	Sunday night.
	She heard the preacher calling out to call up on his
	Helpline.
	He sounded so nice, he sounded so inviting, and for a small donation she could have the
	Lord Almighty.
	She told him her story.
	He told her his thoughts.
	He said you better get yourself right in the eyes of
	God. Too much sex, too little
	Jesus. Satan' s made a slave of you, the
	Lord will set you free!
	You don' t know
	God from diddly and you' re old enough to breed.
	The sins of me and you are the reason he did bleed.
	Now a word from our sponsor then another troubled teen with...
	Too much sex, too little
	Jesus. Stop that dope smoking, stop that masturbation!
	Take the Lord into your heart and stop that fornication.
	We' re building us an army, gonna knock out
	Satan. Visa or
	Mastercard, our operaters are waiting!
	Too much sex, too little
	Jesus. Too much sex, too little
	Jesus. Too much sex, too little
	Jesus.