| E |
| B | illy Ray was a preacher’s son |
| A | E |
| And when his d | addy would visit he’d c | ome along |
When they’d gather ‘round and started talking
| B7 |
| 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
| E |
| The o | nly one who could ever reach me |
| A | E |
| Was the son of a p | reacher man |
| E |
| The o | nly boy who could ever teach me |
| A | E |
| Was the son of a pr | eacher man |
| E | B | A |
| Yes he | was, he w | as, | mmm, yes he was |
| E |
| B | eing good isn’t always easy |
| A | E |
| No matter how h | ard I’d try |
When he started sweet-talkin' to me
| B7 |
| He’d come and tell me everything is alright |
He’d kiss and tell me everything is alright
Can I get away again tonight
| E |
| The o | nly one who could ever reach me |
| A | E |
| Was the son of a p | reacher man |
| E |
| The o | nly boy who could ever teach me |
| A | E |
| Was the son of a pr | eacher man |
| E | B | A |
| Yes he | was, he w | as, | mmm, he was |
| A |
| The look was in his eyes, stealin’ kisses from me on the sly |
| B7 |
| Takin’ time to make time |
Tellin’ me that he’s all mine
| E |
| Learnin’ from each other’s knowin’ |
Lookin’ to see how much we’ve grown and
| A |
| 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 |
| A | E | D |
| Yes he | was, he w | as, | oh yes he was |
| A |
| The o | nly one who could ever reach me |
| D | A |
| It was the s | weet-talkin’ 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 |
| A |
| The o | nly one who could ever move me |
| D | A |
| Was the sweet-talkin’ son of a p | reacher man |
| A |
| The o | nly one who could ever fool me |
| D | A |
| Was the son of a p | reacher man |