"My Baby Loves Jesus (But She Drinks A Little)" lyrics

Bar flies buzz all over town, somebody seen her galivant downtown
Better call the cops, better call the preacher
Forgiveness is for sinners not a small group leader
Bless her heart and pray for her soul but the Man upstairs, he already know

My baby loves Jesus but she drinks a little
Tween Saturday, Sunday, somewhere in the middle
She's holy water, old number seven
She's a night on fire up to eleven
Hotter than some country cakes on the griddle
My baby loves Jesus but she drinks a little

Up with the sun, she got all the kids ready
Beats the carpool traffic little a pretty Kyle Petty
Put a hundred thousand miles on a Gold's treadmill
And a couple thousand more back and forth to Goodwill
Judge all you want and throw the first stone
But he moved the rock, cause she likes to roll

My baby loves Jesus but she drinks a little
Tween Saturday, Sunday, somewhere in the middle
She's holy water, old number seven
She's a night on fire up to eleven
Hotter than some country cakes on the griddle
My baby loves Jesus but she drinks a little

She might sip a little somethin' now and then
Maybe catch a little buzz on the weekend with her friends
Sunday morning she'll be in the third row
With her hand up high for the Holy Ghost
Yeah, you know that's how she rolls

My baby loves Jesus but she drinks a little
Tween Saturday, Sunday, somewhere in the middle
She's holy water, old number seven
She's a night on fire up to eleven
Hotter than some country cakes on the griddle
My baby loves Jesus but she drinks a little
Whiskey loves ice and country loves fiddle
My baby loves Jesus but she drinks a little