Greater The Sin, Greater The Grace

Raw, mic-in-a-room delta blues with female vocals: raspy, intimate tone, single slide guitar and stomping floorboard for rhythm, Verses stay low and smoky; chorus lifts with open-throat wails and call-and-response hums, Let the recording feel weathered and live, finger squeaks and breath in the mix, with a short, gritty guitar break before the final chorus, delta blues, raw

[Verse 1] Whiskey in my coffee Ash in my hair Lipstick on the Bible Like a dare Like a dare Sunday dress all wrinkled From a Saturday bed Got a mouth full of sorry Heart struttin’ ahead [Chorus] Greater the sin Greater the grace If I’m goin’ down Lord Meet me face to face Hands in the dirt Blood in the praise If you’re still lovin’ this fool Let it blaze Let it blaze [Verse 2] Mama taught me better Than these backroom lies But my hands keep wanderin’ Where my body flies I been kissin’ that danger Like it’s all I own Still hear your name In every moan Every moan [Chorus] [Bridge] I ain’t clean But I’m comin’ in honest Bare feet Bad habits Every broken promise If your river runs deep Let it pull me through I’ll bring all my ruin You bring you [Chorus]

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