Boy gets a guitar and starts writin' songs
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'Bout whiskey and women and gettin' too stoned
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And he got all three at the first show he played
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Hometown said, "I don't think Jesus done it that way"
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Boy moves to city, lives fast and goes hard
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Starts chasin' the devil through honky-tonk bars
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Ignoring the voices in his head that say
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"I don't think Jesus done it this way"
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If I was Him I'd say, "To Hell with you, ain't no helping you"
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Find someone else to give Heaven to, I'm telling you
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I'd shame me, I'd blame me
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I'd make me pay for my mistakes
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But I don't think Jesus does it that way
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Boy's all alone, got no one to turn to
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He figures he'll pray 'cause what else could he do?
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He says, "I wish You would've woke me up an easier way"
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But I don't think Jesus does it that way
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If I was Him I'd say, "To Hell with you, ain't no helping you"
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Find someone else to give Heaven to, I'm telling you
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I'd shame me, I'd blame me
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I'd make me pay for my mistakes
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But I don't think Jesus does it that way
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World likes to rear back and throw a few stones
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So boy wants to throw a few stones of his own
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But Lord knows I ain't perfect, and it ain't my place
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And I don't think Jesus done it that way
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Are y'all sure that Jesus done it that way?
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