Well, he was the assistant preacher And the Sunday school teacher In the church that I grew up in She was a looker from Atlanta Led the choir, played piano Had a body that was made for sin
She didn't care he was married Cause the torch that she carried Was hotter then the fires of hell She had plans to seduce him If she could she would loosen A notch in the Bible belt
So she called him up at home When she knew he'd be alone Said preacher I could use advice I got troubles with a man That I know you'll understand If you could help me it would sure be nice
They met a few minutes after In the office of the pastor And she started telling how she felt What a chance they were takin' When they first started breakin' The laws of the Bible belt
There's a lot of good people Who are led astray That believe what the good book said Well, I'll tell ya something brother When you're dealin' with the devil It's tough to keep a level head And it's hard to imagine How the flames of passion Can burn till your soul will melt And it'll spread like a cancer But you're gonna have to answer To the Lord and the Bible belt
Yeah, yeah... Yeah
Someone said they went to Vegas Back home it didn't take us long To hear the news of what they did Nobody could believe That he left his wife to grieve Alone with two preschool kids
I don't know how there doin' But I know that they're screwin' up A good thing they once had They better get their heads together Or they're gonna slap leather With the Lord and the Bible belt...
Oh...
There's a lot of good people Who are led astray That believe what the good book said Well, I'll tell ya something brother When you're dealin' with the devil It's tough to keep a level head And it's hard to imagine How the flames of passion Can burn till your soul will melt And it'll spread like a cancer But you're gonna have to answer To the Lord and the Bible belt
They better get their heads together Or they're gonna slap leather With the Lord and the Bible belt...
Yeah, Lord
Yeah, yeah...
Amen, brother
Compositor: James Travis Tritt (Tritt Travis) ECAD: Obra #189162 Fonograma #10969609