Is all my brothers here?
Yeah!
Is everybody ready?
Yeah!
Well hold you by the side and sit
out there and say amen
And when I get through preaching,
you wish you had some gin
Now I'll take old brother
Johnson, he says he's living right
I saw him sneaking round with
the deacon's wife last night
Now don't you women giggle,
you ain't no saints yourself
You say you love your husbands,
but you're kissing someone else
You used to be good angels,
but your wings slipped and fell
If you don't change your ways,
you all will go to hell
You sinners say you're sorry,
you promised not to slip
You'll sit all through my sermon
with a bottle on your hip
You better watch your step, sister,
and watch it pretty fast
If we ever meet,
you know that you won't laugh
Look out!
You used to be good angels,
but your way flipped an d fell
If you don't change your ways,
you all will go to hell
You'll sin and say you're sorry,
you'll promise not to slip
You'll sit all through my sermon
with a bottle on your hip
Well, you better watch your step,
sister, and watch it pretty fast
Cause if we ever meet,
you know that you won't like