We'll take it back in time, man.
I was fifteen when my daddy's old man
Caught me halfway through my first beer
He laughed so hard,
my face turned green
He said you come from a long line of suckers like me
Now me and my brother used to go see him sometimes
He don't have much to say anymore
So I sit on his headstone,
the fifth of Jack D
Here's to a long line of suckers like me
La dee da,
la dee da,
la dee da dee dee
I come from a long line of suckers like me
Mama had a soft spot for a hell-raised hand boy
So she had two more just like him
It takes an angel to raise a family
And a man like me,
who knows one day I'll settle down
I'll have me some grandkids of my own
And when the doctor smacks them,
they're gonna
take a swing Cause I come from a long line of suckers
like me La dee da,
la dee da, la dee da
dee dee
I come from a long line of suckers like me
Jesse!
On
the day that I die,
I know where I'm gonna go
Me and Jesus got that part worked out
I wait at those gates,
to his face I see
I stand in a long line of suckers like me
I stand in a long line of suckers like me
La dee da,
la dee da, la dee da
dee dee
I come from a long line of suckers like me
La dee da,
la
dee da,
la dee da dee dee I used to wait in a long line of suckers like me
I thank God there's a long line of choir suckers like me