Тексты песен David Houston

Give me that old time religion give me that old time religion Give me that old time religion It's good enough for me Makes me love everybody Makes me love everybody Makes me love everybody It's good e

There's no lipstick on his shirt when he comes home And he wonders if she knows that he's done wrong She dried her eyes and she combed her hair And she's smiling by the time he's there Cause she's bee