The Truth

Credence saw a bad moon

Lauryn Hill, sang everything

Tina Steel rolling on the same damn river

That God Bruce called a dream

Otis sat on the dock of a bae

Johnny Cash St. Prison Blues

B.B. King bent a couple of strings

And Elvis wore blue suede shoes, and that's the truth

Ben Allen Jason didn't have much to say

When they asked him about the rainbow that he chased

Get your freak on, Missy 50's in the club

We can all get together like the Youngbloods

Bob Marley shot the sheriff, Ray Charles hit the road

Southern all my brothers, it's time to the whipping post

Right then, call the police Shady kills Stan

Guess I'm riding out with Elton John to Rocket Man

I started out young, body rockin' the beat

I'd admit, I ain't junior by the time I was three

When I saw my rowdy friends, I knew who I wanted to be

A country rap, rockin' backwoods, MC

And roll black water, 'cause it's in my veins

Johnny Cash, Disney, and it's your thing

I swig a white lightning, 'cause I love the taste

A little man in a box, with a drop of a mace and grass

I said, hey, pretty lady, won't you give me a sign?

Tony Hawk in the clips, man, I've been on my grind

I ate corn, went blind, and I bit my tongue

I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one

And Garth Brooks drop hit after hit like Ike Turner

And my pastor told me we ready and vice versa

And the smell of wine in that cheap perfume

It took me back on a journey that I couldn't refuse, and that's the truth

Credence saw a bad moon

Lauryn Hill, sang everything

Tina Steel rolling on the same damn river

That God Bruce called a dream

Otis sat on the dock of a bae

Johnny Cash St. Prison Blues

B.B. King bent a couple of strings

And Elvis wore blue suede shoes, and that's the truth

I'm feeling them good vibrations creeping down in my knees

I really love your peaches, wanna shake your trees

And we can take it to the water, Zed 7, Mary 3

Mr. Joe Walsh, this life's been good to me

Johnny said give rhythm when you get the blues

Bon Thug said wake up, I don't hit the snooze

I just sing about a journey like Willie on the road

I'm the wayward son that Kansas sang, I suppose

'Cause I grind all day, then work all night

And Simple Man is the soundtrack for my life

I took a stairway to heaven, stopped at the gates

Heard Jerry Lee Lewis on them 88's

Do a dime by the meter, ride in a Caddy

And now Cass and Youngblood said, "They're waiting for daddy"

I listened to everything up under the sun

Until I started marching to the beat of my own drum, and then go

Credence saw a bad moon

Lauryn Hill, sang everything

Tina Steel rolling on the same damn river

That God Bruce called a dream

Otis sat on the dock of a bae

Johnny Cash St. Prison Blues

B.B. King bent a couple of strings

And Elvis wore blue suede shoes, and that's the truth