paroles de chanson Billboards for Jesus - Dayna Kurtz

The local saint's got a beautiful daughter
You cast your net then you bent and caught her
Now you go follow her back to the water

I was flat on my back in the black of a Carolina river
Your mother's here, child so whatcha gonna give her
Then a song from above hit the water then it glittered
Past the frontage road out of Disney world
Past the billboards for Jesus and for dancing girls

I like my whiskey neat and my men a little sloppy
In the back seat of my old jalopy
Whatcha gonna do about it poor little puppy

Make your bed in the morning, make your lady happy
With your chest puffed out and your arms all scrappy
Keep your powder dry and your tent flap floppy

Past the good old boys and the Dallas pearls
Past the billboards for Jesus and for dancing girls

The local saint's got a beautiful daughter
You cast your net then you bent and caught her
Now you go follow her back to the water

Past the billboards for Jesus and for dancing girls
Past the billboards for Jesus and for dancing girls
Past the billboards for Jesus and for dancing girls
Past the billboards for Jesus and for dancing girls