VERSE I
I don't wear my shirt tucked in and I like a
Little barbecue on Sunday. Well I hang out with
The rebel crowd, drink too much and talk too loud
But don't you know that it's alright with me. And
Now, I don't go to church too much but I know that
Jesus truely loves me. And if He was here I'd be
Drinkin' beer and hanging out and saving all of my
Friends, Amen.
CHORUS I
But who's to say, who are you to judge me anyway?
This is my road, I take the corners fast as I can go.
Who's to say, how I got so lucky anyway? I am my own,
At least until the Man comes to take me home.
VERSE II
Well I got my momma's features and my daddy's affections,
All day long we've been lookin' at pictures wonderin' how
In the hell they came up with me. Well I'm crazy as a loon,
I'm howlin at the moon, my baby she don't know what to do.
She's wonderin' how in the hell she's gonna stay with me.
Well she's been to church more than Billy Graham and she
Knows the bible like the back of her hand, yeah but she drinks
Gin like it's goin out of style. Oh, it's makes me smile.
CHORUS II
Yeah, but who's to say, who are you to judge her anyway?
This world spins, never gonna take that chance again. Yeah,
Who's to say how we got to lucky anyway? We have a home, neither
One of us will ever be alone.
BRIDGE
It's a lesson of survival, heartache of the trial, the secret of
Forgiveness way down deep inside.
CHORUS III
Yeah, who's to say, who are you to judge me anyway?
This is my road, I take the corners fast as I can go.
Yeah, who's to say how I got so lucky anyway? I am my own
At least until the angels come, they're gonna come and take me
Home.