Son of a preacher man 

 
 
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1. Billy Ray was a preacher's son and when his daddy would visit he'd come along.
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When they'd gather 'round and started talking, that's when Billy would take me walking
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a-through the back yard we'd go walking. Then he'd look into my eyes.
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Lord knows to my surprise 
 
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Refr. The only one who could ever reach me was the son of a preacher man
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The only boy who could ever teach me was the son of a preacher man
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Yes he was, he was,     mmm, yes he was
 
Intro. 
 
  1. Being good isn't always easy no matter how hard I'd try.
    When he started sweet-talkin' to me. He'd come and tell me everything is all right
    He'd kiss and tell me everything is all right. Can I get away again tonight? 
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Bridge: (Yes, he was). How well I remember
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The look was in his eyes. Stealin' kisses from me on the sly.
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Takin' time to make time. Tellin' me that he's all mine
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Learnin' from each other's knowin'. Look at us here, how much we've grown 
 
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Refr. The only one who could ever reach me was the son of a preacher man
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The only boy who could ever teach me was the son of a preacher man
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Yes he was, he was,     mmm
 
End. The only one who could ever reach me was the sweet-talking son of a preacher man.
The only boy who could ever teach me was the kiss-stealin' son of a preacher man.
The only one who could ever move me was the son of a preacher man.
The only one who could ever groove me was the son of a preacher man.
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Yes he was, he was,     mmm