"Sunday Go To Meeting Looking" lyrics

"Sunday Go To Meeting Looking"

Filthy rich, dirt poor
Hardly anybody in-between us anymore
All washed-up along the shore
In our Sunday go-to meeting looking love for the Lord

But soap and water don't work no more
We're either filthy rich or dirt poor

At the first church of oldest tricks and best-selling book ever written

One right after another
Praying for protection from each other

Dirt poor, filthy rich
Wolf at your door or ox in a ditch
Devil daughter, son of a bitch
Suck the bumper off a trailer hitch

How nobody wonders which is which
You're either dirt poor or filthy rich

At the first church of oldest tricks and best-selling book ever written

Coming in one right after another
Praying for protection from each other

Dirt poor or filthy rich
Wolf at your door or ox in a ditch
Devil daughter, son of a bitch
Suck the bumper off a trailer hitch

How nobody wonder which is which
You're either dirt poor or filthy rich

First church of oldest tricks and best-selling book ever written
First church of oldest tricks and best-selling book ever written
First church of oldest tricks and best-selling book ever written
First church of oldest tricks and best-selling book ever written
First church of oldest tricks and best-selling book ever written
First church of oldest tricks and best-selling book ever written


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