[Verse 1] Sunday smoke in a roadside bar Bible on the dash of a stolen car Preacher’s daughter in a ripped black tee Boot on the gas sayin’ “Ride with me” [Chorus] This is my six-gun sermon Click Bang Every word I’m learnin’ On the run from the choir and the courthouse too If the devil’s takin’ roll I’m cuttin’ through My six-gun sermon Hallelujah I ain’t turnin’ Raise that flask like a cracked gold crown Say a prayer then I shoot it down [Verse 2] Cross on a chain Flask in my hand Outlaw psalms in a gravel-band land Tattooed knuckles spell “HAIL” and “GRACE” Both of ‘em swingin’ in a barroom face (hey!) [Chorus] This is my six-gun sermon Click Bang Every word I’m learnin’ On the run from the choir and the courthouse too If the devil’s takin’ roll I’m cuttin’ through My six-gun sermon Hallelujah I ain’t turnin’ Raise that flask like a cracked gold crown Say a prayer then I shoot it down [Bridge] I ain’t saved But I ain’t done Got a crooked little cross And a straight-shot gun If heaven don’t open When I call your name I’ll carve my own road Through the smoke and flame [Chorus] This is my six-gun sermon Click Bang Every word I’m learnin’ On the run from the choir and the courthouse too If the devil’s takin’ roll I’m cuttin’ through My six-gun sermon Hallelujah I ain’t turnin’ Raise that toast to the lost and found Say a prayer then we shoot it down
