Lord Help Me Be the Kind of Person (My Dog Thinks I Am) Lyrics Bellamy Brothers
Album Jesus Is Coming
Bellamy Brothers - Lord Help Me Be the Kind of Person (My Dog Thinks I Am) SongtextI try to get up every morning
with a smile and apply the golden ruel, But sometimes that old devil takes me, and I go acting like a fool
Dear Jesus I keep trying to be perfect, but I'm just a mortal man,
Lord help me be the kind of person my dog thinks I am.
Sometimes I go to church on Sunday, with Saturday's whiskey on my breath,
But I keep praying and promising to quit before I drink myself to death,
Help me walk the straight and narrow, change this light into a lamp,
Oh Lord help me be the kind of person my dog thinks I am.
I know he's just a mud, but he don't judge me when times get pretty hard, He fetches me my bible, and there is my liquor in the yard,
I can feel your love inside me Lord and I know that I'll be coming home someday. When I do, I pray you will find a pair of wings for old Jake.
Now the preacher's been really good to me, But I know who's really been there in a jam.
Lord help me be the kind of person my dog thinks I am,
Dear Lord help me be the kind of person my dog thinks I am.
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Writer(s): David Bellamy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
- 01 Drug Problem
- 02 Wings of the Wind
- 03 Lord Help Me Be the Kind of Person (My Dog Thinks I Am)
- 04 Grandma's God
- 05 Faith Came Back to Me
- 06 Spiritually Bankrupt
- 07 I Ain't Goin' to Hell
- 08 Old Hippie III (Saved)
- 09 Beautiful Night
- 10 You're the World (feat. Jesse & Noah Bellamy)
- 11 I'll Fly Away
- 12 Jesus Is Coming
- 13 Let Your Love Flow
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