Karaoké The Lord Knows I'm Drinking Cal Smith

Hello Mrs. Johnson

You self-righteous woman

Sunday School teacher

What brings you out slummin'

Do you reckon the preacher would approve where you are

Standin' here visitin' with a back-slidin' Christian in a neighborhood bar

Well yes that's my bottle and yes that's my glass

And I see you're eye ballin' this pretty young lass

It ain't none of your business but yes she's with me

And we don't need no sermon you self-righteous woman

Just let us be

The Lord knows I'm drinkin' and runnin' around

And He don't need your loud mouth informin' the town

The Lord knows I'm sinnin' and sinnin' ain't right

But me and the good Lord's gonna have us a good talk later tonight

Goodbye Mrs. Johnson

You self-righteous biddy

I don't need your preachin' and I don't need your pity

So go back to whatever you hypocrites do

And when I talk to Heaven be nice and I'll put in a good word for you

The Lord knows I'm drinkin' and runnin' around

And He don't need your loud mouth informin' the town

The Lord knows I'm sinnin' and sinnin' ain't right

But me and the good Lord's gonna have us a good talk later tonight