歌词
I remember daddy held a bible like a gun
back when I was a Pentecostal gospel preacher's son
and I can still see the fire and brimstone in his eye
when he'd preach to people
Me I'd sneak out back with some saintly southern girl
There I'd teach her the ways of this world
well guess I was way too wild to be the child of a preacher man
one foot on a solid rock and one on the sinking sands
just like the prodigal son I guess I got way too lost
living somewhere in between the Devil and the Cross
I was daddy's worst nightmare
by the time I turned 18
baptized in whiskey on the street of New Orleans
demons drugs and rock and roll
I learned the hardway
One night I headed home
