It's All In Your Head
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โฑ๏ธ 3:40 duration
๐ ID: 7392
๐ Lyrics
(Tony Martin/Van Stephenson/Reese Wilson
Momma died young giving birth to a son
In a home for wayward girls
Daddy was sidewalk, soapbox preacher
Looking forward to the end of the world
Every Friday night he'd pick a Jesus fight
Down at the local pool hall
Racking up souls condemning all those
Caught behind the eight ball
He said I preach for the light - the light shows the way
Don't ever trust what the government say
We never walked on the moon
Elvis ain't dead
You ain't going crazy
It's all in your head
Lucy was a messed up, dressed up waitress
With a slightly tarnished heart of gold
She wasn't half bad for a new step momma
As far as step momma's go
Daddy knew she was the one as he baked in the sun
In a parking lot preaching the truth
Up shot her hand and she cried, oh, man
I feel it, yes, I feel it I do
It's been revealed to me down deep in my soul
There were two shooters on the grassy knoll
We never walked on the moon
Elvis ain't dead
You ain't going crazy
It's all in your head
Let us sing
It's all interpretation
To find the truth you gotta read between the lines
Work out your own salvation
That narrow path is hard to define
Heaven's more than a place
It's a state of mind
In his quest for truth
Daddy was moved by the spirit
To take up a snake
In a moment of doubt the venom turned out
Stronger than daddy's faith
But I'll never forget his dying breath
The last words that he said
We never walked on the moon
Elvis ain't dead
You ain't going crazy
It's all in your head
Let me tell ya
It's all interpretation
To find the truth you gotta read between the lines
Work out your own salvation
That narrow path is had to define
Heaven's more than a place
It's a state of mind
State of mind
State of mind...
Momma died young giving birth to a son
In a home for wayward girls
Daddy was sidewalk, soapbox preacher
Looking forward to the end of the world
Every Friday night he'd pick a Jesus fight
Down at the local pool hall
Racking up souls condemning all those
Caught behind the eight ball
He said I preach for the light - the light shows the way
Don't ever trust what the government say
We never walked on the moon
Elvis ain't dead
You ain't going crazy
It's all in your head
Lucy was a messed up, dressed up waitress
With a slightly tarnished heart of gold
She wasn't half bad for a new step momma
As far as step momma's go
Daddy knew she was the one as he baked in the sun
In a parking lot preaching the truth
Up shot her hand and she cried, oh, man
I feel it, yes, I feel it I do
It's been revealed to me down deep in my soul
There were two shooters on the grassy knoll
We never walked on the moon
Elvis ain't dead
You ain't going crazy
It's all in your head
Let us sing
It's all interpretation
To find the truth you gotta read between the lines
Work out your own salvation
That narrow path is hard to define
Heaven's more than a place
It's a state of mind
In his quest for truth
Daddy was moved by the spirit
To take up a snake
In a moment of doubt the venom turned out
Stronger than daddy's faith
But I'll never forget his dying breath
The last words that he said
We never walked on the moon
Elvis ain't dead
You ain't going crazy
It's all in your head
Let me tell ya
It's all interpretation
To find the truth you gotta read between the lines
Work out your own salvation
That narrow path is had to define
Heaven's more than a place
It's a state of mind
State of mind
State of mind...
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.40] (Tony Martin/Van Stephenson/Reese Wilson
[00:07.08] Momma died young giving birth to a son
[00:14.67] In a home for wayward girls
[00:16.92] Daddy was sidewalk, soapbox preacher
[00:19.93] Looking forward to the end of the world
[00:21.52] Every Friday night he'd pick a Jesus fight
[00:24.61] Down at the local pool hall
[00:27.49] Racking up souls condemning all those
[00:30.11] Caught behind the eight ball
[00:33.13] He said I preach for the light - the light shows the way
[00:35.57] Don't ever trust what the government say
[00:38.05] We never walked on the moon
[00:39.42] Elvis ain't dead
[00:40.82] You ain't going crazy
[00:41.98] It's all in your head
[00:43.29] Lucy was a messed up, dressed up waitress
[00:51.50] With a slightly tarnished heart of gold
[00:53.63] She wasn't half bad for a new step momma
[00:56.86] As far as step momma's go
[00:58.16] Daddy knew she was the one as he baked in the sun
[01:01.79] In a parking lot preaching the truth
[01:04.03] Up shot her hand and she cried, oh, man
[01:06.78] I feel it, yes, I feel it I do
[01:09.08] It's been revealed to me down deep in my soul
[01:12.26] There were two shooters on the grassy knoll
[01:14.74] We never walked on the moon
[01:16.13] Elvis ain't dead
[01:17.14] You ain't going crazy
[01:18.37] It's all in your head
[01:20.35] Let us sing
[01:21.49] It's all interpretation
[01:24.98] To find the truth you gotta read between the lines
[01:30.43] Work out your own salvation
[01:36.86] That narrow path is hard to define
[01:39.60] Heaven's more than a place
[01:41.17] It's a state of mind
[01:44.28] In his quest for truth
[01:54.21] Daddy was moved by the spirit
[01:55.37] To take up a snake
[01:57.60] In a moment of doubt the venom turned out
[02:00.15] Stronger than daddy's faith
[02:02.84] But I'll never forget his dying breath
[02:05.65] The last words that he said
[02:08.37] We never walked on the moon
[02:09.67] Elvis ain't dead
[02:10.94] You ain't going crazy
[02:12.27] It's all in your head
[02:13.67] Let me tell ya
[02:15.38] It's all interpretation
[02:19.13] To find the truth you gotta read between the lines
[02:24.93] Work out your own salvation
[02:29.38] That narrow path is had to define
[02:32.77] Heaven's more than a place
[02:34.82] It's a state of mind
[02:37.48] State of mind
[02:39.73] State of mind...
[02:42.06]
[00:07.08] Momma died young giving birth to a son
[00:14.67] In a home for wayward girls
[00:16.92] Daddy was sidewalk, soapbox preacher
[00:19.93] Looking forward to the end of the world
[00:21.52] Every Friday night he'd pick a Jesus fight
[00:24.61] Down at the local pool hall
[00:27.49] Racking up souls condemning all those
[00:30.11] Caught behind the eight ball
[00:33.13] He said I preach for the light - the light shows the way
[00:35.57] Don't ever trust what the government say
[00:38.05] We never walked on the moon
[00:39.42] Elvis ain't dead
[00:40.82] You ain't going crazy
[00:41.98] It's all in your head
[00:43.29] Lucy was a messed up, dressed up waitress
[00:51.50] With a slightly tarnished heart of gold
[00:53.63] She wasn't half bad for a new step momma
[00:56.86] As far as step momma's go
[00:58.16] Daddy knew she was the one as he baked in the sun
[01:01.79] In a parking lot preaching the truth
[01:04.03] Up shot her hand and she cried, oh, man
[01:06.78] I feel it, yes, I feel it I do
[01:09.08] It's been revealed to me down deep in my soul
[01:12.26] There were two shooters on the grassy knoll
[01:14.74] We never walked on the moon
[01:16.13] Elvis ain't dead
[01:17.14] You ain't going crazy
[01:18.37] It's all in your head
[01:20.35] Let us sing
[01:21.49] It's all interpretation
[01:24.98] To find the truth you gotta read between the lines
[01:30.43] Work out your own salvation
[01:36.86] That narrow path is hard to define
[01:39.60] Heaven's more than a place
[01:41.17] It's a state of mind
[01:44.28] In his quest for truth
[01:54.21] Daddy was moved by the spirit
[01:55.37] To take up a snake
[01:57.60] In a moment of doubt the venom turned out
[02:00.15] Stronger than daddy's faith
[02:02.84] But I'll never forget his dying breath
[02:05.65] The last words that he said
[02:08.37] We never walked on the moon
[02:09.67] Elvis ain't dead
[02:10.94] You ain't going crazy
[02:12.27] It's all in your head
[02:13.67] Let me tell ya
[02:15.38] It's all interpretation
[02:19.13] To find the truth you gotta read between the lines
[02:24.93] Work out your own salvation
[02:29.38] That narrow path is had to define
[02:32.77] Heaven's more than a place
[02:34.82] It's a state of mind
[02:37.48] State of mind
[02:39.73] State of mind...
[02:42.06]