God Sings The Blues
Album: Everything
By: James Morris Pearson
By: James Morris Pearson
Duration
3:46
Genres
Description
Don't blame your mamma, don't you blame your dad. You made your choices some of them were bad. Don't hang the blame for what you do on anyone but you, you don't want to be the reason... God Sings the Blues
Lyrics
It's a crazy world and evil's got your number. When he calls you up don't pick up that phone. You've got your caller I.D. so don't explain to me how it is. Don't blame your mamma, don't you blame your dad. You made your choices some of them were bad. Don't hang the blame for what you do on anyone but you, you don't want to be the reason... Take your money off the table, get your sister home, Earn an honest dollar, give back what you don't own. When your God-given tools are things that you abuse I'll guarantee you'll be the reason God sings the blues. Some are angry, some don't care, some believe it's all unfair. Some are greedy, some just plain suck, some blame GOD for their bad luck. I don't believe he'd be amused, to see his gifts so misused, don't you rely on some excuse, you don't want to be a reason... If Karma is an Angel, and I believe it's true, she makes sure there' s pay back for everything we do. The blame for what you do will always hang on you, so you don't want to be ... no, you don't wanna be ... the reason why GOD sings the blues!
