a chance in hell
(r. springer/t. martin)
daddy was a drinkin´ man he never took to preachin´ said he found heaven in a drink well momma was a bible totin´, god fearin´ christian would tell the devil to his fate exactly what she thinks
as far as daddy knew momma couldn´t drive so every sunday morning he´d give us a ride well he´d wait out in the car drinkin´ jim beam from a sack but as the summer days grew hotter he found a pew in the back
daddy never had a chance in hell somethin´ that my momma knew so well while everybody else gave up momma wore him down with love daddy never had a chance in hell
well, summer came and went but he stayed in the back row blamin´ it on the cold north wind outside well i guess that explained the flannel shirt and jack but he had no explanation when momma asked about his tie
he´d move up a little closer with every passing year he said it was because he simply couldn´t hear i never thought that dad would ever draw a sober breath much less lead us all in prayer when we laid mom to rest
daddy never had a chance in hell somethin´ that my momma knew so well while everybody else gave up momma wore him down with love daddy never had a chance in hell
while everybody else gave up momma wore him down with love daddy never had a chance in hell
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