Augustinian Blues

Its all about that nature, If she's a cryin, she's a lyin She's got that fallen nature My patience she's tryin My sweet little devil darlin My baby's no good She's nothing but trouble A wicked little sinner No different than the devil Don't blame me Ain't how I raised her Take it up with God He's who made her Don't matter none to me If she's one month, two or three A baby needs discipline Gotta drive out the sin Its all about that nature If she's a cryin, she's a lyin She's got that fallen nature My patience she's tryin My baby's no good She's nothing but trouble A wicked little sinner No different than the devil Don't blame me Ain't how I raised her Take it up with God He's who made her Defective little darlin Got her momma's eyes But all her wickedness is from Adam's side I have hesitation Regardin her salvation What's God's will Election or reprobation Don't blame me Ain't how I raised her Take it up with God He's who made her My sweet little devil darlin