I was down in Atlanta on a Sunday eve tryin to
pick up some liquor but I could not percieve why the
sign in the window said no liquor sold, and I
realized on Sundays no alchohol was sold and I said
P.C. religion comin’ down from capitol hill …
’cause if they ain’t made no law about it, you can bet they will.
I was still in school and in the marching band. I used to
march my trombone across this holy land. One year the
4th of July parade was held on the 5th because you know
the Fourth was a Sunday. That ain’t no lie. You know that
P.C. religion comin’ down from capitol hill …
’cause if they ain’t made no law about it, you can bet they will.
Well I was up in the mountains talkin’ to some people ya know we
get along real well ’cause they like my people and my
Southern fried religion, comin’ down from hea-ven. You know that
Southern fried religion keeps me going twenty-four seven!
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