I抳e always been a religious man, I 憊e always
been a religious man

but I met the banker and it felt like sin, he
turned my bailout down

The Banker Man, he let into me, let into me, let
into me

The Banker Man, he let into me and spread my name
around

He thinks I ain抰 got a lick of sense cause I
talk slow and my money抯 spent

Now, I ain抰 the type to hold it against, but he
better stay off my farm

Cause it was my Daddy抯 and his Daddy抯 before

and his Daddy抯 before and his Daddy抯 before

Five generations and an unlocked door and a
loaded burglar alarm.

Lots of pictures of my purdy family, lots of
pictures of my purdy family

lots of pictures of my purdy family in the house
where I was born.

House has stood through five tornadoes,

Droughts, floods, and five tornadoes.

I抎 rather wrastle an alligator than to face the
Banker抯 scorn

Cause he won抰 even look me in the eye

He just takes my land and apologize,

with pen, paper, and a friendly smile, he says
the deed is done.

The sound you hear is my Daddy spinning, The
sound you hear is my Daddy spinning

The sound you hear is my Daddy spinning over what
the Banker done.

Like to invite him for some pot roast beef and
mashed potatoes and sweet tea

follow it up with some banana pudding and a walk
around the farm

Show him the view from McGee Town Hill

Let him stand in my shoes and see how it feels

to lose the last thing on earth that抯 real

I抎 rather lose my legs and arms

Bury his body in the old sink hole Bury his body
in the old sink hole

Bury his body in the old sink hole under cold
November sky

Then damned if I wouldn抰 go to church on Sunday


Damned if I wouldn抰 go to church on Sunday

Damned if I wouldn抰 go to church on Sunday

and look the Preacher in the eye.