No Lie Songtext
von Ray Wylie Hubbard

Savannah, she stands in the door
She′s lookin' cool and southern
She asks me if I want some
And I said, "I can′t take another one"
I said, "I can't seem to find my stuff
Offer some help, I'll accept it"
She said, "Your guitar′s out in the back of the truck
Where you left it"

It′s no lie
Oh, it's no lie
Oh, it′s no lie, babe
I gotta quit gettin' high, alright


I must′ve been cursed by a woman at one time
That would explain my luck
I was arrested on the 4th of July
Was somethin' about my conduct
When I got out, I went downtown
To try to find Mr. Foley
He′s an ornery son-of-a-bitch
But his songs is almost holy

It's no lie
Oh, it's no lie
Oh, it′s no lie
I gotta quit gettin′ high

Now Jesus is on the mainline
That's what Mr. MacDowell tells me
When I hear him sing that song
Words fail me
Miss Williams tells me that Jesus
Turned the water into wine
You′d think somebody could do something like that
Would be a friend of mine

But it's no lie
Oh, it′s no lie
It's no lie
Oh, it′s no lie
I gotta quit gettin' high, mhm