From the recording Dry County

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Lyrics

Father, Son & Holy Ghost

We Were Playing Show On The West Coast When I Guy Walked Up To Me
He Said Hey Your Band Is Rockin’ Man And You Really Set Me Free
I Said Thank You Sir Can I Buy You A Drink For Being So Damn Kind
And Introduce You To A Few Friends Of Mine

And Let It Roll Let It Ride With Three Good Friends Of Mine
Better Known By Most As The Father, Son & Holy Ghost
So Lets Get High, Make A Toast To Save Our Souls

We All Sat Down At The End Of The Bar Buzzin’ Like A Honey Bee
And In The Background The Jukebox Was Playing “Have A Drink On Me”
After An Hour Or Two He Hollar’d I Have Seen The Light
And You And All Your Friends Well Hell Your All right

And Let It Roll Let It Ride With Three Good Friends Of Mine
Better Known By Most As The Father, Son & Holy Ghost
So Lets Get High, Make A Toast To Save Our Souls

I Said Hey Man You Gotta Watch My Friends Or They’ll Turn On You Real Fast
He Lifted His Head And He Said To Me, Your Friends Can Kiss My Ass
As He Slumped Down In His Bar Stool Like A Beggar Out In The Cold
I Knew Right Then My Good Friends Had Stolen His Soul

And Let It Roll Let It Ride With Three Good Friends Of Mine
Better Known By Most As The Father, Son & Holy Ghost
So Lets Get High, Make A Toast To Save Our Souls

And Let It Rock Let It Roll With Three Good Friends Ya Know
Raise Your Glass A Toast To Life, Lick The Salt, Take The Shot, Squeeze The Lime
And Let It Roll, Let It Ride, Let’s Get High


Words & Music: Steven Wells
Drunk Mosquitoes BMI © 2005
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Steven Wells: Lead & Harmony Vocals, Rhythm Guitars
Michael Bayless: Lead & Rhythm Guitars, Harmony Vocals
Stephan Allen: Bass, harmony vocals
Eric Fields: Drums