♪
Boy gets a guitar and starts writing songs ♪
♪ About whiskey and women and getting too stoned ♪
♪ And he got
all three at the first show we played ♪
♪ Hometown said,
I don't think Jesus done it that way ♪
♪ Boy moves to the city,
lives fast and goes hard ♪
♪ Starts chasing the devil through honky-tonk bars ♪
♪ Ignoring the voices in his head that say ♪
♪ I don't think Jesus done it this way ♪
♪ If I was him,
I'd say to hell with you,
ain't no helping you ♪
♪ Find someone else to give heaven to,
I'm telling you ♪
♪ I'd shame me,
I'd blame me,
I'd make me pay for my mistakes ♪
♪ But I don't think Jesus does it that way ♪
♪
Boys all alone, got no one to turn to ♪
♪ Figures he'll pray,
cause what else could he do?
♪
♪ He says,
I wish you would've woke me up an easier way ♪
♪
But I don't think Jesus does it that way ♪
♪ If I was him,
I'd say to hell with you,
ain't no helping you ♪
♪ Find someone else to give heaven to,
I'm telling you ♪
♪ I'd shame me,
I'd blame me, I'd make me pay for my mistakes ♪
♪ But I don't think Jesus does it that way ♪
♪ World likes to rear back and throw a few stones ♪
♪ So boy wants to throw a few stones of his own ♪
♪ But Lord knows I ain't perfect and it ain't my place ♪
♪ And I don't think Jesus done it that way ♪
♪ Are y'all sure that Jesus done it that way?
♪