Harley's wearin' pinstripes, his hair's all a mess
Becky's in the third pew, barely stayin' in her dress
And the Lord's talking awfully strong through the preacher this morn
Gettin' goosebumps every time Susie sings
Lester's at the altar speaking tongues and things
My wife's takin' notes, kids are on the floor
One more hymn and we're walkin' out the door
Hillbilly hippie
Hell of a life
Livin' this prayers up, head back, laugh loud
Only go around one time, hallelujah high
The sidewalk's buzzin', skillet's gettin' hot
Shootin' invitations, all depends on what you got
Uncle Billy's white-bean brisket always pulls 'em in
Just like Jesus and wine, breakin' bread and landin' fish
Everybody oughta have a turn at each dish
Good times are wastin', let's go, can I get an "amen"?
Hillbilly hippie
Hell of a life
Livin' this prayers up, head back, laugh loud
Only go around one time, hallelujah high
Hallelujah high
Our mailbox sits on a simple street
Where a hundred-acre farm and the edge of town meet
Dance through the house when the sun goes down
One day I'll be lyin' in the same stretch of ground
Terry's got a grand on the Cowboys game
My brother's freakin' out 'cause his ex-wife came
Sunday in the fall, cool breeze is blowing through the pines
Becky's in the bushes with that new guy she met
Don't think preacher would approve of whatever base they're at
I'm lookin' for those last taillights
Kids go down, just me and my wife
Hillbilly hippie
Hell of a life
Livin' this prayers up, head back, laugh loud
Only go around one time
Hillbilly hippie
Hell of a life
Livin' this prayers up, head back, laugh loud
Only go around one time, hallelujah high
Hallelujah
Hallelujah high
Hallelujah
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