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Well, I think I’ll be their God

It’s my children that I love

I’ma make my son out of dirt

I’ma walk with him when he grows up

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Well, I think I’ll be a husband

It’s my woman that I love

I’ma lay her ass down in the dirt

And I’ll wait around nine more months

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Well, I think I’ll be a farmer

It’s the good earth that I love

I’ma plant my seed right here in the dirt

Dig anything that grows up

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Well, I think I’ll be a preacher

It’s the good book that I love

I’ma preach my called to the dirt

Save anybody who comes up

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Well, I think I’ll be an oilman

It’s the money that I love

I’ma dig right down in the dirt

Stand clear and watch money come up

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Well, I think I’ll be a soldier

It’s a country that I love

I’ma set my sights right over that dirt

Kill anybody who comes up

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

I think I’ll be a killer

It’s killing that I love

I’ll hide my bodies in the dirt

I pray to God that nothing comes up

Pray to God that nothing comes up

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Well, I think I’ll be their God

It’s my children that I love

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