Dusty Sprinrfield, Son of a Preacher Man

Billy Ray was a preachers son and when his daddy was preaching hed come along when they gathered round and started talking, cousin Billy would take me walking Through the backyard wed go walking Then he looked into my eyes Lord knows to my surprise the only one who could ever reach me was the son of a preacherman the only one who could ever teach me was the son of a preacherman Yes he was, was, was, was Mmm, yes he was Being good isnt always easy no matter how hard I try When he started talking, sweet talking to me Hed come and tell me everything was allright Hed kiss and tell me everything was allright Cant get away again tonight How well I remember the look that was in his eyes Steeling kisses from me on the sly Taking time to make time Telling me that shes all mine Learning from eachother knowing Looking to see how much weve grown