jesus and jones

i'm the last one standing' every saturday night

all the rights feel long

wrongs feel right

but every sunday morning i see the light again

when i'm up on the wagon i'm a helluva saint

but i'll be damned if there ain't another town to paint

just down the road man it's a game that i can't win. i need to find a little middle ground

between let her rip and settling down

but i go from dry to drowned

lost to found

stone cold sober to just plain stoned

trying to live like my heroes did

is the hardest kind of livin' there is

been a tug o' war since i was a kid between jesus and jones. i wish i could find a gear between

white lightning" and john 3:16