No Dry Eye In The Chapel

[00:07.14] Reverend Brantley knows he's prone to ramble

[00:10.89] Reads the Bible like it's War and Peace

[00:14.64] He goes on and on

[00:16.64] You can't help but yawn

[00:18.64] Even the righteous start to fall asleep

[00:22.38] When he's 'bout to lose that front-row faithful

[00:25.89] Pulls an ace out of his sleeve

[00:29.64] Knows they need a hymn

[00:31.39] So he shouts "Amen! Fire up the organ, Irene!"

[00:37.64] She starts hammering glory mountain

[00:44.64] Until there's no dry eye in the chapel

[00:48.64] No one sitting in the pews

[00:52.89] Hands up high all clapping

[00:55.89] When Mama starts singing Hallelu-

[00:59.38] Hallelu-, Hallelu-, yeah!

[01:07.90] No dry eye in the chapel when Mama gets to singing the truth

[01:16.64] Now mama's more than just a Sunday singer

[01:20.39] She'll play anybody's wedding or wake

[01:24.64] Long-shot, shotguns, third-time's-the-charm ones

[01:28.14] Everybody's gonna get saved

[01:31.89] When they kiss the bride and the B3 rides

[01:39.14] There'll be no dry eye in the chapel

[01:42.63] No one sitting in the pews

[01:46.89] Hands up high all clapping

[01:50.65] When Mama starts singing Hallelu-

[01:54.14] Hallelu-, Hallelu-, yeah!

[02:01.89] No dry eye in the chapel when Mama gets to singing the truth

[02:11.64] Then late one night the Devil came calling

[02:17.89] And Mama waved him right inside

[02:22.39] She sang "Great Balls of Fire" like a gospel choir

[02:29.89] And the Devil just started to cry

[02:34.14] There'll be no dry eye in the chapel

[02:36.65] No one sitting in the pews

[02:41.39] Hands up high all clapping

[02:44.89] When Mama starts singing Hallelu-

[02:48.39] Hallelu-, Hallelu-, yeah!

[02:56.64] No dry eye in the chapel when Mama gets to singing the truth

[03:04.39] There'll be no dry eye in the chapel when Mama gets to singing the truth

[03:27.40] Come on, Mama!