Letras
If you air your dirty laundry
Wash your conscience clean
Here on Sunday morning
Watching your life spin in the machine
Washed in the suds
Forgive all that I've done
Paying my tithes with nickels and dimes
Down here at Father & Son's
Dirty Laundry
Lady in the corner, she's been around the block
I'm looking for answers she's looking for her lost sock
She adjusts her hairnet
I address my regrets
We're both here for some reason
Whether we know it or not
Washed in the suds
Forgive all that I've done
Paying my tithes with nickels and dimes
Down here at Father & Son's
Dirty Laundry
Redneck Philosophizer
Is up on his soapbox
And everyone around here
Wants him to go kick rocks
His opinion never waivers
He done me a favor
An epiphany, it hit me
Life is a pair o' docks
If you air your dirty laundry
Wash your conscience clean
Here on Sunday morning
Watching your life spin in the machine
Washed in the suds
Forgive all that I've done
Paying my tithes with nickels and dimes
Down here at Father & Son's
Dirty Laundry