Текст Chris Knight – Becky’s Bible

Let the beer bottle
Rattle on my pistol
On the seat of my Chevy pick up truck
And I’m taking these gravel roads

It was a long night card game
With Earl Ray and Bobby
And some ol boy they worked with from Adair
That boy didn’t like me
Then he said I was cheatin’
Gun shots rang out on the midnight air

I don’t wanna see the day light
But my Becky’s alone tonight
I wonder if she’s waiting up for me

I’m gonna hide out in the bottom
Where I hunted deer and turkey
I know that swamp like the back of my hand
Hell I was born and raised here
Just wanted to be a good ol boy
Never thought I’d ever be a wanted man

But soon they gonna catch me
Ain’t no way around that
‘Cause I don’t know any other place to hide
I wonder if Becky’s Bible is still in the glove box
‘Cause I’m sure gonna need it if that boy died

I don’t wanna see the daylight
But my Becky’s alone tonight
I wonder if she’s waiting up for me

Sometime tomorrow morning

I’ll be prayin’ for some daylight
Cause my Becky’s alone tonight
I wonder if she’s waiting up for me

I wonder if she’s waiting up for me