Lyrics Joy Williams – Preacher’s Daughter
Text:
His hands turn gold leaf pages
Then taught me to tie my laces
We could build a house
Strong as the good lord’s prayer
Left his job and anyone
For cardboard boxes full of Sunday clothes to wear
Yeah, we’re all just who we are
The apple don’t fall far
Preacher’s daughter, I love my father
Turned wine from water in my eyes
Bound together, sweet surrender
I forever know that I’m a preacher’s daughter
I was the one he could not tame
Bound to scuff up the family name
And at seventeen I took off on my own
And like his will, I would not bend
I guess I got my nerve from him
We were made of salt
We were never made of stone
Preacher’s daughter, I love my father
Turned wine from water in my eyes
Bound together, sweet surrender
I forever know that I’m a preacher’s daughter
A preacher’s daughter
I took him to the brink
He forgave me at the kitchen sink
Like an altar, I laid all my burdens down
And the day that he passed on
I lost a little piece of God
Oh, preacher’s daughter, I love my father
Turned wine from water in my eyes
Bound together, heaven’s treasure
I forever know that I’m a preacher’s daughter
A preacher’s daughter