Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Josh Melton
Josh Melton
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josh Melton
Josh Melton
Songwriter
Billy Dawson
Billy Dawson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zach Abend
Zach Abend
Producer

Lyrics

Hanes T tucked in Levi jeans
Leather belt branded 3:16
He had duct tape holdin’ up that black kjv beat up bible  
Every Sunday he’d shake every hand
Not just one day that he gave a damn
If Jesus needed more than a 12 man band man he’d be His 13th disciple
Daddy was changing tires and changing lives
Pissing folks off on Wednesday night
Cause he’d open the doors for the town whores and the drunks
If a Family (fam a ly) needed picking up
He’d grab the key to that old church bus it didn’t matter how many miles man he’d just drive
Fore I kiss the sky  
I hope I’m half the guy my Daddy was
Yeah he hated pot luck dinners
But sure loved the hell out of sinners
Never got tired of preaching
But he got sick of that green bean casserole
Comet can and a toilet brush
On his knees workin’ while prayin’ for us
That stone in the ground outside town
Couldn’t hold a good man down
Daddy was changing tires and changing lives
Pissing folks off on Wednesday night
Cause he’d open the doors for the town whores and the drunks
Yeah if a Family needed picking up
He’d grab the key to that old church bus it didn’t matter how many miles man he’d just drive
Fore I kiss the sky  
I hope I’m half the guy my Daddy was
Was the first one in
Last one out
I know do it all again
If Heaven let him come back down right now he’d be
Changing tires and changing lives
Pissing folks off on Wednesday night
And opening the doors for the town whores and the drunks
If a Family needed picking up
He’d grab the key to that old church bus it didn’t matter how many miles man he’d just drive
Fore I kiss the sky  
I hope I’m half the guy my Daddy was
Written by: Billy Dawson, Josh Melton
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