Matthew Mark Luke And Earnhardt

Intro: x2 Daddy's neck was red as the words of Jesus in Mama's King James bible I was born by the buckle of the bible belt, born again by revival Mama loved Swaggart and Daddy loved Haggard and Grandpa run moonshine And my brother Billy died on a Carolina night met Jesus at the finish line Matthew Mark Luke and Earnhardt Stomp your feet and clap your hands Matthew Mark Luke and Earnhardt That's the way it is down in Dixieland We used to line 'em up on Brainerd road, out on that straight stretch Hook them Chevy's up side by side from paycheck to paycheck Mam loved Swaggart and Daddy loved Haggard, I loved that Hickory Wind It's the kinda thing I still can't explain, it's a Southern thing I don't understand Matthew Mark Luke and Earnhardt Stomp your feet and clap your hands Matthew Mark Luke and Earnhardt Here he comes, there he goes and he ain't comin' back again, no no I can hear him ridin' off in that Kannnapolis wind You bet your sweet ass you'll never see Junior Johnson cry again )