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I Think I'll Be Their God

Ryan Culwell
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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 altar call 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 the 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