Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Barbed Wire Halo, artist - Aaron Watson. Album song Barbed Wire Halo, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 26.03.2007
Record label: Big Label
Song language: English
Barbed Wire Halo |
Well God bless Texas |
And Deakon Shackleford |
He read the bible seven times |
And he believed every word |
That ol' beat up leather book had been through it all |
He sat on the back pew so he could chew him a chaw |
Singin' |
«Amazing Grace |
How sweet the sound» |
That saved a wrech like me |
He carried candy for the kids in his Sunday dress coat |
He’d take me fishin' after church |
And taught me things I needed to know |
No, Deakon didn’t have a family |
Lord knows he wished he did |
He told the whole congregation that I was his grandkid |
And today he joined up with Jesus |
Wearing shiny pearl snaps |
We sang a few gospel hymns |
And then the soldier played taps |
I bet he’s walkin' with Pete down the street paved with gold |
Showin' off his brand spanking new wings |
And his barbed wire halo |
He married sweet Emma Grace before the war was through |
She held his right arm next to his anchor tatoo |
He was on a ship off at sea when she died in child birth |
He lost his whole world from the far side of the earth |
He lost the will to love |
He lost the will to live |
Until he met a man who taught him to forgive |
Yeah life took him to hell and back |
To hell and back a time or two |
But in the end he beat the devil until he was black and blue |
Singin' |
«I once was lost |
But now I’m found |
Was blind |
But now I see» |
Before he went he made me promise him that I wouldn’t cry |
And though I told him that I wouldn’t I couldn’t help but lie |
Cause today he joined up with Jesus |
Wearing shiny pearl snaps |
We sang a few gospel hymns |
And then the soldier played taps |
I bet he’s walking with Pete down the street paved with gold |
As sure as the old church bell still rings |
He always said he had country in his soul |
He’s showing off his brand spanking new wings |
And his barbed wire halo |
Sweet chariots coming forth to carry me home |