| Jesus loves me but not my wife
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| Not my nigger friends or their nigger lives
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| But Jesus loves me, that’s for sure
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| 'Cause the Bible tell me so
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| Read your Bible good and well
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| Don’t forget about that apple spell
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| Don’t fall in the wishing well
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| Wishing for heaven and gettin' hell
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| Wash behind your ears, don’t smell
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| Cover them freckles
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| Don’t ask, don’t tell
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| Kiss your papa, but not too long
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| Hold his hand
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| Don’t do no wrong
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| Jesus loves me but not my wife
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| Not my nigger friends or their nigger lives
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| But Jesus loves me, that’s for sure
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| 'Cause the Bible tells me so
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| Hush, don’t cry, dry them tears
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| Time’ll wash away all them years
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| Scar or a bruise, pick and choose
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| When you’re all grown up
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| You’ll have the blues
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| Life’ll give you that wedding ring
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| Fancy cars and diamond things
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| You best believe in Jesus' way
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| And never fall asleep forgetting to pray
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| Jesus loves me but not my wife
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| Not my nigger friends or their nigger lives
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| But Jesus loves me, that’s for sure
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| 'Cause the Bible tells me so |