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| B | illy Ray was a preacher's son |
| | A | E |
| And when his d | addy would visit he'd c | ome along |
| When they'd gather 'round and started talking |
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| | That's when Billy would take me walking |
| A-through the back yard we'd go walking |
| Then he'd look into my eyes |
| Lord knows to my surprise |
| | E |
| The o | nly one who could ever reach me |
| | A | E |
| | Was the son of a p | reacher man |
| | E |
| The o | nly boy who could ever teach me |
| | A | E |
| | Was the son of a pr | eacher man |
| | B | A |
| Yes he was, he w | as, | mmm, yes he was |
[1: repeat intro (1X) 2: to bridge]
| | one line sborter tban verse 1 |
| Verse 2 | : |
| Being good isn't always easy |
| No matter how hard I'd try |
| When he started sweet-talkin' to me |
| He'd come and tell me everything is all right |
| He'd kiss and tell me everything is all right |
| Can I get away again tonight |