In these farm towns, there ain't much to see
See the steeple, hear the neon ring
And it's prayer on Sunday
Raise hell on Friday night
The beer is cold and the scripture's red
And if you ain't living, you might be dead
And never go down without a fight
And that's some stuff I've learned, you see
And growing up and on Jack Daniels, John 3:16
And Jack is the one that takes the pain away
And John is the one that has the words that save
Jack can turn you into a rockstar boy on any Friday night
But John's got a will and he's got a plan
And if you follow him, he'll take you to his land
And that's some stuff I've learned, you see
And growing up and on Jack Daniels, John 3:16
I try to be more like one and less like the other
But lucky for me, they go well with each other
Like a half cup drunk of joe and some Marlboro Lights
I've seen one take good men and turn them evil
And one take poor men and make them equal
Together they've taught me wrong from right
And but sometimes, you know, I get out of line
And I start to fall below
And Jack is the one that I turn to
But John is the way to go
I grit my teeth and I fight it back
Like the straws in this here cowboy hat
And that's some stuff I've learned, you see
And growing up and on Jack Daniels, John 3:16
And that's some stuff I've learned, oh Lord, you see
And growing up and on Jack Daniels, John 3:16