[Verso 1]
G C G
Momma took me Sunday's to a fairly big church
D G
The good Lord rested while the devil did work
G C G
Tapping "south of Heaven" with my headphones on
D G
The preacher stopped the service, and she punched my arm, he said
C G
Here's the ones who raise a little hell
C G
I'm casting out the devil right now
C Em G
The good Lord willing and the creek don't rise,
D C G
He'll raise a little hell himself
[Verso 2]
G C G
A couple years on, and from a haystack roll
D G
I learned quickly what you reap you sow
G C G
I put the devil in a little country girl
D G
Momma just laughed until her sides both hurt, she said
C G
Here's the ones who raise a little hell
C G
Trying to catch a hayseed thrill
C Em G
The good lord willed it and the creeks still dry
D C G
You'll raise a little hell yourself
[Verso 3]
G G
I get anxious when I see that boy
D G
Follow my sin and try to break a few more
G C G
What goes around, it just comes right back
D G
Listen up son, it ain't worth all that
C G
Here's the ones who raise a little hell
C G
Trying to catch a hayseed thrill
C Em G
You can't out sin us, may the Lord bear witness
D C G
We've raise a little hell ourselves
C G
Here's the ones who raise a little hell
C G
Trying to catch a hayseed thrill
C Em G
You can't out sin us, may the Lord bear witness
D C G
We're raising a little hell ourselves
C Em G
You can't out sin us, but you may bear witness
D C G
As we raise a little hell ourselves
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