Preachin’ To The Choir A Thousand Horses

[Verse 1]
I'm either all in or all out
I'm in the wooden pew Sunday party crowd
If no one else will drink it then you know I will
And wake up in the morning with some Baptist guilt

[Verse 2]
Every tattoo's got a story to tell
Mama said she's prayin' hard to keep me outta hell
But whiskey tastes better when you chase it with a beer
But I ain't telling nothing new to nobody here

[Chorus]
If I'm preachin' to the choir
Raise your hands a little higher
If you wanna sing along to a Saturday night revival song
Let me see you sparking up your lighters
Pour a little payday on the fire
If you're a forty drinking, forty working, living the dream
Then you're just like me
And I'm preachin' to the choir
Preachin' to the choir

[Verse 3]
I ain't rich but I'm grateful
Every time I'm driving with a tank full
"Simple Man" coming through the dashboard speakers
I'm a southern rock sinner, believer