A Mighty Good God Lyrics
By Aaron Tippin
The quarterback down at the school makes all the rules 'Cause he's super cool And everybody wants to be just like him There's a little girl in his homeroom class Sits in the back 'cause she thinks she's fat Lookin' for a corner she can hide in In life there ain't too many level playin' fields And it don't seem fair but here's the deal Brother here's the deal Chorus You can walk on water, you can walk on the moon You can walk through Memphis wearin' blue suede shoes When the walkin' is over, at the end of the road It ain't what you done son, it's who you know Yeah it's who you know Meet the man who owns it all That's him there on the lobby wall Don't he look like he's been carved from granite His hands are soft, his heart is hard And he only smokes the best cigars And you call him sir 'cause he's earned it, damn it There's a little old lady cleanin' up after him at night And she prays someday that he'll see the light Man I think she's got it right
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