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barnaby bright - reverend's son lyrics

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ain’t no fun for the reverend’s son, to carry that family name
for the woman that he wants to marry is bringing his family shame
papa like to preach about throwing no stones, while throwin them every which way
she has a sign in the window, and everybody knows her name

in the back of a secondhand store
wearing a dress that some other bride wore
she holds a list of the things to be done
when into the room burst the reverend’s son

“darlin i fear that my feet grow too weary from walkin this linе
all of my life i’ve been doin what’s right, no more towin this family linе”

ain’t no fun for the reverend’s son, to carry that family name
for the woman that he wants to marry is bringing his family shame
papa like to preach about throwing no stones, while throwin them every which way
she has a sign in the window, and everybody knows her name

in a room at their favorite motel
bags are all packed and she waits by herself
counting the hours, she prays he will come
doubting the words of the reverend’s son

“darlin i fear that my feet are too weary from walkin this line
all of my life i’ve been doin what’s right, and i must keep on towing this line”
ain’t no fun for the reverend’s son, to carry that family name
for the woman that he wants to marry is bringing his family shame
papa like to preach about throwing no stones, while throwin them every which way
she has a sign in the window, and everybody knows her name

ain’t no fun for the reverend’s son, to carry that family name
for the woman that he wants to marry is bringing his family shame
papa like to preach about throwing no stones, while throwin them every which way
she has a sign in the window, and everybody knows her name



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