Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bulletboys
Performer
Lonnie Vencent
Background Vocals
Mick Sweda
Guitar
Jimmy D'Anda
Drums
Marq Torien
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Grant Morris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Toby Wright
Additional Engineer
Jeff Hendrickson
Engineer
George Marino
Mastering Engineer
Ted Templeman
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ooh, Lordy
That's right
Ooh, look out, y'all
[Verse 2]
Me and men watchin' late night TV
Saw a scary man came up to me
And said, "Hey man, a-take my hand"
Looky here
I said, "No, no, no, mister please
You can't bring a bad boy to his knees"
He's got a subtle way to say, "Get outta town"
[Verse 3]
Shoot the preacher down
[Verse 4]
Just when I thought that he was dead
Got right back on his feet, and this is what he said
"Black is bad, white is right"
But white by day is black by night
[Verse 5]
Shoot the preacher down
Shoot the preacher down
[Verse 6]
Ooh, some choose Heaven, some choose Hell
Ain't no vacant lot to buy, lease, or sell
Save our souls for judgement day
Cash your chips, you're on your way
[Verse 7]
Shoot the preacher down
Shoot the preacher down
Shoot the preacher down
Shoot the preacher down
[Verse 8]
Oh, yes indeed, a lil' devotion
Just touch the boob tube, and y'all will be healed
Take my hand, and I'll lead you to the promised land
[Verse 9]
Oh, shoot the preacher down
Shoot the preacher down
Shoot the preacher down
Shoot the preacher down
[Verse 10]
Ow, shoot, shoot, yeah, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Shoot the preacher down
Oh, oh
Shoot the preacher down
Written by: Bulletboys, Grant Morris