IntroVerse 1I Found A Worn-Out Record In An Old Pawn Shop Bin,Dust On The Jacket, Truth Carved On The Vinyl Within.Dropped That Needle, And In An Instance I Heard A Tele Cry,Then A Preacher In A Black Leather Vest Started To Testify.ChorusI'm Readin' From The Gospel Of Waylon,The Only Daddy To Ever Walk That Line.Ya He May Have Always Been Crazy,But He Had A Song For Every Kind..Don't Let The World Decide Who You Are,Or Tell You Where Your Dreams Belong.Some Truths Are Written In Red Ink...The Rest Are Written In A Waylon Song.Verse 2Honky Tonk Heroes Weren't Ever Really Saints At All,Just Broken Folks Trying Not To Stay Down When They’d Fall.Good Hearted Women.. Carried More Than Their Share,Loving Hard-Headed Men Who Were Seldom Ever Really There.ChorusI'm Listenin' To The Gospel Of Waylon,Ya It's Ok To Raise A Little Hell,And It Wasn't God That MadeAll Them Honky Tonk AngelsAnd If You Never Could Tow The Mark,Don't Let It Get You Down Fo Too Long.Some Truths Are Written In Red Ink...The Rest Are Written In A Waylon Song.SoloBridgeDaddy Taught Me Bout The Gospels..Matthew, Mark, Luke And John,But Somewhere Down The Road Another Prophet Came Along."Ain't Living Long Like This".. Wasn't Braggin About The Glory Or Fame...Just A Man Still Trying To Outrun All His Demons And His Pain.Final ChorusI'm Living By The Gospel Of Waylon,Bound In Leather, Truth Hidden In The Seams.It Ain't About The Whiskey Or The Ramblin Man,Or Being Lonesome, On'ry, And Mean.When The World Has Got You Down My Friend,And You Feel Like There's Nowhere Left To Go.Just Drop The Needle One More Time...And Let Old Waymore Save Another Soul."Tell'm About It Hoss"Outro Tele solo picking
