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Mama put brother on the prayer list When he got caught smoking that pot Daddy found out, first thing he could grab And he whipped him with a Zebco rod When we messed up, she'd fill us up With the scripture and a baptist hymn And she prayed we’d be a little more like her And whole lotta less like him Mama loved Jesus, Daddy loved Jack Daniels She was red-letter Heaven, he was Old No. 7 Between the two of 'em, wasn't nothing they couldn’t handle Mama loved Jesus, Daddy loved Jack Daniels He hated how she never had no fun She hated how he had too much I got a little bit from both of them A little Bible and a little buzz I wound up turning out, smack dab in-between His taste for Lynchburg and her grace from John 3:16 Mama loved Jesus, Daddy loved Jack Daniels She was red-letter Heaven, he was Old No. 7 Between the two of 'em, wasn't nothing they couldn't handle Mama loved Jesus, Daddy loved Jack Daniels SongtexteI'm a little "Hell yeah," I'm a little "Hallelujah" If there's a stool or a pew, I might sit down next to ya Mama loved Jesus, Daddy loved Jack Daniels She was red-letter Heaven, he was Old No. 7 Between the two of 'em, wasn’t nothing they couldn’t handle Mama loved Jesus, Daddy loved Jack Daniels Aus Songtexte Mania