Outlaws and Angels - Big Chuk

We raised a lotta hell on a Saturday night

And papa, he used whiskey to ease his pain (Yes he did)

And poor old granny just kneeled and prayed

And daddy had a hard run back in '93 (Mmm-hmm)

Lost his job at the plant and mama and me

And mama, she came home just like he knew

'Cause outlaws and angels’ll make it through

I guess you could say that I was raised by outlaws and angels

Some draggin' me to church, or straight to hell

And bye and bye as I sit and cry

I cannot wash my hands (You know I can’t)

'Cause I was raised on the law of the Lord

But I lived off the law of the land

(Talk to 'em Eddie)

And daddy worked his fingers to the bone

And made great granddaddy’s house our home (Mmm-hmm)

And mama, she stayed home, tryna keep it clean (Poor old mama)

And old daddy worked so much he’d just go to sleep

I guess you could say that I was raised by outlaws and angels

Some draggin' me to church, or straight to hell (Yeah man)

And bye and bye as I sit and cry

I cannot wash my hands

'Cause I was raised on the law of the Lord

But I lived off the law of the land

(One more time)

Say I was raised by the law of the Lord

But I lived off the law of the land

(Yip!)

I like that right there

Ah, we gon' 'bout lil' knock out another one

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