Nashville Bluegra** Band - Red Clay Halo lyrics

Well, the girls all dance with the boys from the city But they don't care to dance with me Well, it ain't my fault that the fields are muddy And the red clay stains my feet It's under my nails and it's under my collar And it shows on Sunday clothes Though I do my best with soap and water That damned old dirt won't go But when I pa** through the pearly gates Will my gown be gold instead Or just a red clay robe with red clay wings And red clay halo for my head? It's mud in the spring and it's dust in the summer When it rolls in crimson tide 'Til the trees and the leaves and the cows are the color Of the dirt on the mountainside But when I pa** through the pearly gates Will my gown be gold instead Or just a red clay robe with red clay wings And red clay halo for my head? Now Jordan's banks are red and muddy And the rolling water is wide But I got no boat so I'll be good and muddy When I get to the other side But when I pa** through the pearly gates Will my gown be gold instead Or just a red clay robe with red clay wings And red clay halo for my head? I'll take a red clay robe and red clay wings And red clay halo for my head