I stumbled on a preacher Sunday morning All decked out and made up for TV Asking for some money from God's people Talking all that high theology Verse 2: Well I might be just an old blue collar There's things about the Lord that I don't know But I bet he never had a million dollars Or wore a lot of stylish fancy clothes, (cause) Chorus: Walking down a dirt road, with everything that he owned He never met a stranger Born in a barn underneath the stars His mama laid him in a manger Swimmin' in the river, fishin' for his dinner Livin' with the sinners like me Verse 3: My daddy never cared much for religion And my mama worried a lot about his soul She'd hit her knees and pray for him on Sunday While daddy hit his favorite fishin' hole Verse 4: You see daddy was a rebel and a rambler But I always knew he loved my mama so I never doubted he'd make it to Heaven Cause it ain't who you are it's who you know (and daddy knew) CHORUS