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Son Of a Preacherman Written by - John Hurley & Ronnie Wilkins Billy Ray was a preacher's son An' when his daddy'd visit He'd come along When they gathered around and started talkin' Oh, that's when Billy'd take me walkin' Out through the back yard We'd go walkin' An' then he'd look into my eyes Lord knows to my surprise The only one who could ever reach me Was the son of a preacherman The only boy who could ever teach me Was the son of a preacherman Yes, he was, he was Oh, yes he was Ooh Oh, bein' good isn't always easy No matter how hard I try When he started sweet talkin' to me He'd come 'n tell me, 'Everything is all right' He'd kiss and tell me, 'Everything is all right' Can I get away again tonight? The only one who could ever reach me Was the son of a preacherman The only boy who could ever teach me Was the son of a preacherman Yes, he was Oh, yes he was How well I remember The look that was in his eyes Stealin' kisses from me on the sly Takin' time to make time Tellin' me that he's all mine Learnin' from each other's knowin' Lookin' to see how much we've grown And the only one who could ever reach me Was the son of a preacherman The only boy who could ever teach me Was the son of a preacherman Yes, he was, he was Oh, yes he was He was, he was (The only one who could ever reach me) That sweet talkin' son of a preacherman (The only boy who could ever teach me) He was the son of a preacherman Oh, (The only one who could ever move me) Yes, he was (The only boy who could ever groove me) That sweet talkin' son of a preacherman (The only one who could ever reach me) Oh, yeah (The only boy who could ever teach me) Mmm, mmm Yes, he was, he was Oh, he was The son of a preacherman ©Sony/ATV Tree Publishing |