Hello Mrs. Johnson
You self-righteous woman
Sunday School teacher
What brings you out slumming
Do you reckon the preacher
Would approve where you are
Standing here visiting
With a back-sliding Christian
In a neighborhood bar
Well yes that’s my bottle
And yes that’s my glass
And I see you’re eyeballing
This pretty young lass
It ain’t none of your business
But yes she’s with me
And we don’t need no sermon
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