The Widowers - Jonesboro Score Lyrics

Doubt his christian merits
How he gloats in the light
Doubt his teenage wisdom
And his nine-to-five
You can doubt his words
Those tepid tales
But never doubt his will
Those shaky hands
But the boy, yeah, he's got his misgivings
A vodka past and a jonesboro score

Yeah, I'll leave it to doubt
You know, I leave it to doubt
Hey-hey-hey

Lemme tell you a little something else
There he stands on the rock
Carrying his conversation
Mothers, fathers, sons and daughters
But the boy, yeah, he's got his misgivings
A vodka past and a jonesboro score

You know, I'll leave it to doubt
You know, I'll leave it to doubt
Hey-hey-hey
You know, I'll leave it to doubt
You know, I'll leave it to doubt
Hey-hey-hey