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Shawna Thompson - Small Town Wreck Lyrics



Shawna Thompson - Small Town Wreck Lyrics




I KNOW YOU KNOW THIS IS AN OLD EASTER DRESS
AND I'M BOUT AS BACK SLID AS A BACK SLIDER GETS
LET EM TALK ABOUT MY DARK SHADES WHISPER BOUT MY TEARS
I KNOW YOU KNOW JUST WHY I'M HERE

SOME COME TO PRAY
SOME COME TO SING
SOME COME FOR THE PREACHING
OR JUST TO BE SEEN
LORD IF YOU LOVE A SINNER
I MIGHT BE THE BEST
WHO ELSE PRAYS WITH WHISKEY STILL ON THEIR BREATH
WHO ELSE PRAYS WITH WHISKEY STILL ON THEIR BREATH

I CAN'T LOVE A DRUNK WAS THE LAST THING HE SAID
MY REASON FOR LIVING WAS THE REASON HE LEFT
IT TOOK TWO SHOTS OF COURAGE TO DARKEN YOUR DOOR
TO WALK DOWN THE ISLE LORD IT MIGHT TAKE ONE MORE

SOME COME TO PRAY
SOME COME TO SING
SOME COME FOR THE PREACHING
OR JUST TO BE SEEN
LORD IF YOU LOVE A SINNER
I MIGHT BE THE BEST
WHO ELSE PRAYS WITH WHISKEY STILL ON THEIR BREATH
WHO ELSE PRAYS WITH WHISKEY STILL ON THEIR BREATH

I'M SCARED TO DEATH TO TAKE THAT FIRST STEP
CAUSE FOLKS LOVE TO JUDGE, A GOOD OL' SMALL TOWN WRECK
I'VE CRIED OUT FOR HELP IN A 100 PROOF WAY
THAT DIDN'T WORK SO I CAME TO YOUR HOUSE TODAY

SOME COME TO PRAY
SOME COME TO SING
SOME COME FOR THE PREACHING
OR JUST TO BE SEEN
LORD IF YOU LOVE A SINNER
I MIGHT BE THE BEST
WHO ELSE PRAYS WITH WHISKEY STILL ON THEIR BREATH
WHO ELSE PRAYS WITH WHISKEY STILL ON THEIR BREATH
LORD WHO ELSE PRAYS WITH WHISKEY STILL ON THEIR BREATH
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I KNOW YOU KNOW THIS IS AN OLD EASTER DRESS
AND I'M BOUT AS BACK SLID AS A BACK SLIDER GETS
LET EM TALK ABOUT MY DARK SHADES WHISPER BOUT MY TEARS
I KNOW YOU KNOW JUST WHY I'M HERE

SOME COME TO PRAY
SOME COME TO SING
SOME COME FOR THE PREACHING
OR JUST TO BE SEEN
LORD IF YOU LOVE A SINNER
I MIGHT BE THE BEST
WHO ELSE PRAYS WITH WHISKEY STILL ON THEIR BREATH
WHO ELSE PRAYS WITH WHISKEY STILL ON THEIR BREATH

I CAN'T LOVE A DRUNK WAS THE LAST THING HE SAID
MY REASON FOR LIVING WAS THE REASON HE LEFT
IT TOOK TWO SHOTS OF COURAGE TO DARKEN YOUR DOOR
TO WALK DOWN THE ISLE LORD IT MIGHT TAKE ONE MORE

SOME COME TO PRAY
SOME COME TO SING
SOME COME FOR THE PREACHING
OR JUST TO BE SEEN
LORD IF YOU LOVE A SINNER
I MIGHT BE THE BEST
WHO ELSE PRAYS WITH WHISKEY STILL ON THEIR BREATH
WHO ELSE PRAYS WITH WHISKEY STILL ON THEIR BREATH

I'M SCARED TO DEATH TO TAKE THAT FIRST STEP
CAUSE FOLKS LOVE TO JUDGE, A GOOD OL' SMALL TOWN WRECK
I'VE CRIED OUT FOR HELP IN A 100 PROOF WAY
THAT DIDN'T WORK SO I CAME TO YOUR HOUSE TODAY

SOME COME TO PRAY
SOME COME TO SING
SOME COME FOR THE PREACHING
OR JUST TO BE SEEN
LORD IF YOU LOVE A SINNER
I MIGHT BE THE BEST
WHO ELSE PRAYS WITH WHISKEY STILL ON THEIR BREATH
WHO ELSE PRAYS WITH WHISKEY STILL ON THEIR BREATH
LORD WHO ELSE PRAYS WITH WHISKEY STILL ON THEIR BREATH
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Writer: Leslie Satcher, Keifer Thompson
Copyright: Lyrics © CALHOUN ENTERPRISES




Shawna Thompson - Small Town Wreck Video
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Performed By: Shawna Thompson
Language: English
Length: 4:22
Written by: Leslie Satcher, Keifer Thompson

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