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I gotta say I don't like where this world's headed
I just don't get it
I don't get it, don't get it
But it's lookin' a lot like a story I heard from a back pew
In a backroad Baptist church
Should've paid more attention when the preacher man read it
But if I listen to the news and talk radio
Turn on the tube, no matter where I go
The devil's on the move
Workin' out a plan to rid the whole wide world
Of the God-fearin' man
I'm a God-fearin' man
Breakin' my bread at the breakfast table
Bowin' my head 'cause I'm willin' and able
Takin' the hand of the woman I love
Holdin' it tighter when the times get tough
Teachin' our kids how the good Lord blessed us
Callin' out the stuff that the world done messed up
Right is right, and God is the answer
Livin' this life the devil wants to cancel
I gotta look in the eyes of my boys and tell 'em
They ain't no better
No better, no better
Than the kid in the corner lookin' like a stranger bitin' on his nails
And countin' on his fingers all the change in his pocket
Hell, they ain't no better, boys, you better know better
'Cause they were born who they are with the things that they got
Got people around 'em who love 'em a lot
They'll never look down on anyone else
Teachin' 'em right, raisin' 'em well
And breakin' our bread at the breakfast table
Bowin' our heads 'cause we're willin' and able
Takin' the hand of the woman I love
Holdin' it tighter when the times get tough
Teachin' our kids how the good Lord blessed us
Callin' out the stuff that the world done messed up
Right is right, and God is the answer
Livin' this life the devil wants to cancel
Yeah, he wants to cancel
I was that kid, corner of the playground
Always lookin' down, nowhere bound
Just look at me now
Breakin' my bread at the breakfast table
Bowin' my head 'cause I'm willin' and able