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Brad Paisley - A Man Don't Have To Die

Well he yelled out from the back row
Look here preacher man
We all know you're new here
But you need to understand
It don't really scare us
When you yell and shake your fist
You see we already know that hell exists
It's six months short of thirty years
When the boss man lays you off
No thinking you no pair of shoes
No shiny new gold watch
It's payments you can't make on
A house that you can't sell
See a man don't have to die to go to hell
No you don't have to die to go to hell
So tell us bout them angels
How they fly around and sing
Tell us how to get there
'Cause we all want to be
Restin in the arms of Jesus
No shame or pain or tears
There's hell enough to go around down here
It's a place out by the airport
Where the girls dance just for you
And all you feel is drunk and broke
And lonely when their through
It's waking up with nothing
but that stale tobacco smell
Nah you don't have to die to go to hell
Oooh oooh oooh
Oooh oooh oooh
It's every other weekend
And Wednesday with your kid
And knowing that he'll hate you
when he finds out what you did
Cause you'd all still be together
If you loved his momma well
There ain't no end to stories we can tell
Yeah a man don't have to die to go to hell
So tell us bout them angels how they fly around and sing
Oooooh oooh ooohohhh
Oooooh oooh ooohohhh
Oooooh oooh ooohohhh