G C G Momma took me Sunday's to a fairly big church D G The good Lord rested while the devil did work G C G Tapping "south of Heaven" with my headphones on D G The preacher stopped the service, and she punched my arm, he saidVerse 1:
C G Here's the ones who raise a little hell C G I'm casting out the devil right now C Em G The good Lord willing and the creek don't rise, D C G He'll raise a little hell himselfG C G A couple years on, and from a haystack roll D G I learned quickly what you reap you sow G C G I put the devil in a little country girl D G Momma just laughed until her sides both hurt, she saidVerse 2:
C G Here's the ones who raise a little hell C G Trying to catch a hayseed thrill C Em G The good lord willed it and the creeks still dry D C G You'll raise a little hell yourselfG G I get anxious when I see that boy D G Follow my sin and try to break a few more G C G What goes around, it just comes right back D G Listen up son, it ain't worth all thatVerse 3:
C G Here's the ones who raise a little hell C G Trying to catch a hayseed thrill C Em G You can't out sin us, may the Lord bear witness D C G We've raise a little hell ourselvesC G Here's the ones who raise a little hell C G Trying to catch a hayseed thrill C Em G You can't out sin us, may the Lord bear witness D C G We're raising a little hell ourselves C Em G You can't out sin us, but you may bear witness D C G As we raise a little hell ourselves
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