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B | illy Ray was a preacher’s son |
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And when his d | addy would visit he’d c | ome along |
When they’d gather ‘round and started talking
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That’s when Billy would take me walking |
A-through the back yard we’d go walking
Then he'd look into my eyes
Lord knows to my surprise
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The o | nly one who could ever reach me |
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Was the son of a p | reacher man |
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The o | nly boy who could ever teach me |
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Was the son of a pr | eacher man |
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Yes he | was, he w | as, | mmm, yes he was |
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B | eing good isn’t always easy |
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No matter how h | ard I’d try |
When he started sweet-talkin' to me
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He’d come and tell me everything is alright |
He’d kiss and tell me everything is alright
Can I get away again tonight
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The o | nly one who could ever reach me |
A | E |
Was the son of a p | reacher man |
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The o | nly boy who could ever teach me |
A | E |
Was the son of a pr | eacher man |
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Yes he | was, he w | as, | mmm, he was |
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The look was in his eyes, stealin’ kisses from me on the sly |
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Takin’ time to make time |
Tellin’ me that he’s all mine
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Learnin’ from each other’s knowin’ |
Lookin’ to see how much we’ve grown and
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The o | nly one who could ever reach me |
D | A |
Was the son of a p | reacher man |
| A |
The o | nly boy who could ever teach me |
D | A |
Was the son of a pr | eacher man |
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Yes he | was, he w | as, | oh yes he was |
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The o | nly one who could ever reach me |
| D | A |
It was the s | weet-talkin’ son of a p | reacher man |
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The o | nly boy who could ever teach me |
D | A |
Was the son of a pr | eacher man |
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The o | nly one who could ever move me |
D | A |
Was the sweet-talkin’ son of a p | reacher man |
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The o | nly one who could ever fool me |
D | A |
Was the son of a p | reacher man |