Billy-Ray was a Preacher s son,
And when his daddy would visit he d come along,
When they gathered round and started talking,
Cousin Billy would take me walking,
Through the back yard we d go walking,
Then he d look into my eyes,
Lord knows to my suprise:
The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.
Being good isn t always easy,
No matter how hard I tried,
When he started sweet talking to me,
he d come tell me everything is alright,
he d kiss and tell me everything is alright,
Can I get away again tonight?.
The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.
How well I remember,
The look that was in his eyes,
Stealing kisses from me on the sly,
Taking time to make time,
Telling me that he s all mine,
Learning from each others knowing,
Looking to see how much we d grown.
The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.

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