Ray Wylie Hubbard
no lie

Savannah she stands in the door,
she's lookin' cool and southern
She asks me if I want some, and I said
"I can't take another one"
I said "I can't see to find my stuff,
offer some help I'll accept it"
She said "Your guitar's out in the back of the truck where you left it."

Chorus:
It's no lie
It's no lie
It's no lie babe
I got to quit gettin' high

I must have been cursed by a woman at one time
That would explain my luck
I was arrested on the 4th of July,
was something about my conduct
When I got out I went downtown to try to find Mr. Foley
He's an ornery son of a bitch
but his songs is almost holy.

Chorus

Now Jesus is on the mainline
is what Mr. McDowell tells me
When I hear him sing that song, words fail me

Ms. Williams tells me that Jesus
turned the water into wine
You'd think somebody could do something like that
Would be a friend of mine.