Lyrics The Gospel According To Jones - Eric Lee Beddingfield, George Jones

The Gospel According To Jones

It’s hard to make it to the back pew
When you do what I do all night
If the church house wasn’t so far from this bar
Maybe I’d try
But as it goes I am no show
Sitting here singing these songs
Spreading the message from the gospel according to Jones
Step right on up … Take the grand tour
He stopped loving her today
Tennessee Whiskey and white lightning
Are just a few of the choices I’ve made
It’s a real good year for the roses
But remember the race is still on
And that’s just a few of the chapters from the gospel
According To Jones
I’m just one of the many… and there’s plenty
Trying to fill their shoes
I ain’t no preacher just a believer in the cold hard truths
My altars this stage… my congregation
Is full of lost souls
And we hold us a saturday night service
from the gospel according to jones
Step right on up … Take the grand tour
He stopped loving her today
Tennessee Whiskey and white lightning
Are just a few of the choices I’ve made
It’s a real good year for the roses
But remember the race is still on
And that’s just a few of the chapters from the gospel
According To Jones
Saint Hank, Saint Lefty and Brother Waylon
They’ve all done passed on
But I know they’re singing up in heaven
Says the gospel according to Jones
Were all gonna sing up in heaven says the gospel according to Jones