Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Preacher and the Bear, artist - Big Bopper. Album song Crazy Blues, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 19.12.2018
Record label: Cmb
Song language: English
Preacher and the Bear |
The preacher went out a huntin', it was on one Sunday morn' |
It was against his religion, but he took a shotgun along |
He got himself a mess o' mighty fine quail and one old scraggly hare |
And on the way home he crossed the path of a great big grizzly bear |
Well the bear got down lookin' ready to charge |
The preacher never seen nothin' quite that large |
They looked each other right smack in the eye |
Didn’t take that preacher long to say bye |
The preacher, he run till he spotted a tree |
He said, «Up in that tree’s where I oughta be» |
By the time that bear made a grab for him |
The preacher was a sittin' on top a that limb |
Scared to death, he turned about |
He looked to the sky and began to shout |
«Hey lord, you delivered Daniel from the bottom of the lion’s den |
You delivered Jonah from the belly of the whale and then |
The Hebrew children from the fiery furnace |
So the good books do declare |
Hey lord, if you can’t help me |
For goodness sake don’t help that bear» |
Yea, look out preacher! |
Well, about that time the limb broke off |
And the preacher came tumblin' down |
Had a straight razor out of his pocket |
By the time he lit on the ground |
He landed on his feet right in front a that bear |
And Lord, what an awful fight |
The preacher and the bear and the razor and the hair |
Flyin' from left to right |
Well first they was up and then they was down |
The preacher and the bear runnin' round an' round |
The bear he roared, and the the preacher he groaned |
He was havin' a tough time holdin' his own! |
He said, «Lord if I get out a here alive |
To the good book I’ll abide |
No more huntin' on the Sabbath day |
Come Sunday I’m headin' to the church to pray» |
Up to the heavens the preacher glanced |
He said, «Lord won’t you give me just one more chance» |
So the preacher got away, he looked around |
Seen a tree where he’d be safe and sound |
Jumped on a limb, turned about |
Looked to the sky and began to shout |
«Hey lord, you delivered Daniel from the bottom of the lion’s den |
You delivered Jonah from the belly of the whale and then |
The Hebrew children from the fiery furnace |
So the good books do declare |
Hey lord, if you can’t help me |
For goodness sake don’t help that bear» |