Jesse Dayton - Creek Between Heaven & Hell lyrics

Sunday morning service Used to make me nervous The preacher'd sweat and shout Jumping up and down Talking 'bout the devil coming round He said Sunday fishing was a sin To a whole back pew of men And the holy ghost would know If you loaded up your poles And headed to the old fishing hole Time will only tell On a creek between heaven and hell Daddy used to warn my brother 'Bout taking young girls as lovers A baby in your life You'll have to take a wife Then you'll go from boy to a man He said, "Old mother nature Keeps young men in danger So when the water's low And your necking on the bank Please boy, try to stop and think" Time will only tell On a creek between heaven and hell My uncle had a problem drinking They say he had a problem thinking About Vietnam and all of his friends That never made it back with him Every morning at the quick pack store He'd buy a fifth or more With his govt check, he'd go And get wrecked by the banks Of the running water Time will only tell On a creek between heaven and hell