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Texty: Lynyrd Skynyrd. Preacher's Daughter.

Well, just keep on runnin' Mama, 'till you can't run no more
You know your sister told your Mama 'bout the boy next door

Well, I see your sugar Daddy comin' 'round the corner
I wonder if he knows you're the Preacher's daughter, oh no
Aah ah, baby

Well, I seen you through your window baby, many times before
Yeah, there're hundred different lovers knockin' on your back door

Well, I see your sugar Daddy comin' 'round the corner
I wonder if he knows you're the Preacher's daughter, oh no
Aah ah, baby

Wuh
Well, keep on runnin' Mama, 'till you can't get no now ?
Well, you're just a no good woman, Lord I ain't lyin'

Well, I see your sugar Daddy comin' 'round the corner
I wonder if he knows you're the Preacher's daughter, oh no

And I'm takin' about the Preacher's daughter
Doin' what she hadn't oughta
Gettin' on down
With every stud in town