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James Wesley

Walking Contradiction

 

Walking Contradiction


People want to know right where I stand
I just keep it simple, I say it's complicated man
Well you got your opinions and I got my views
But since you asked let's grab a glass and I'll explain it to you

I go to church, I go to bars
I read the Word, I read the stars
Dixie waves in my front yard
But the stars and stripes are in my heart
Yeah you might see grey, but I'm black and white
Not afraid to love, not afraid to fight
A love my Momma hell raising Christian
A midnight running walking contradiction

I like my country mixed with a little rock
I plant my corn in rows but there's weeds in my crop
My dad retired from GM in the spring of '94
Well I'm loyal to my daddy but hell I drive a Ford

I go to church, I go to bars
I read the Word, I read the stars
Dixie waves in my front yard
But the stars and stripes are in my heart
Yeah you might see grey, but I'm black and white
Not afraid to love, not afraid to fight
A love my Momma hell raising Christian
A midnight running walking contradiction

Yeah there's a lot of folks out there just like me
We are what we are and we are what you see, yeah

We go to church, we go to bars
We read the Word, we read the stars
Dixie waves in our front yards
But the stars and stripes are in our hearts
Yeah you might see grey, but we're black and white
Not afraid to love, not afraid to fight
We love our Momma's hell raising Christian
A midnight running walking contradiction

Yeah I'm a love my momma hell raising Christian
A midnight running walking contradiction, yeah

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