Driving through the Poconos it was January and I nearly froze and, oh I was Looking for a place to sleep. I saw a Lodge and thought thatll do and it did Gideon and me Gideon and me Gideon and me And Jim Beam... Had a kid and a beautiful life, was a Socalled suburban wife. All Ive Got now is an old battered Bible And a Buick I got for a grand Gideon and me Gideon and me Gideon and me And Jim Beam... Oh, it aint, Jesus, but Jack Whos ariding on my back... The bed was crawling so I opened the door And threw myself in the cold, cold snow... I slipped outta my DT sheets, you know that Lousy room wasnt all that clean and when Im Im alone and feeling mean God forgive, I get drunk and drive Gideon and me Gideon and me Gideon and me And Jim Beam make three
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