Son Of A Preacherman

Billy Ray was a preacher's son,An' when his daddy'd visit, he'd come along.When they gathered around and started talkin',Oh, that's when Billy'd take me walkin';Out through the back yard, we'd go walkin'.An' then he'd look into my eyes, Lord knows, to my surprise.The only one who could ever reach me,Was the son of a preacherman.The only boy who could ever teach me,Was the son of a preacherman.Yes, he was, he was; oh, yes he was.Ooh.Oh, bein' good isn't always easy,No matter how hard I try.When he started sweet-talkin' to me,He'd come 'n tell me: "Everything is all right."He'd kiss and tell me: "Everything is all right."Can I get away again tonight?The only one who could ever reach me,Was the son of a preacherman.The only boy who could ever teach me,Was the son of a preacherman.Yes, he was, oh, yes he was.How well I remember, the look that was in his eyes.Stealin' kisses from me on the sly.Takin' time to make time;Tellin' me that he's all mine.Learnin' from each other's knowin',Lookin' to see how much we've grown,And the only one who could ever reach me,Was the son of a preacherman.The only boy who could ever teach me,Was the son of a preacherman.Yes, he was, he was; oh, yes he was.He was, he was.(The only one who could ever reach me.)That sweet-talkin' son of a preacherman.(The only boy who could ever teach me.)He was the son of a preacherman.Oh, (The only one who could ever move me.)Yes, he was.(The only boy who could ever groove me.)That sweet-talkin' son of a preacherman.(The only one who could ever reach me.)Oh, yeah.(The only boy who could ever teach me.)Mmm, mmm.Yes, he was, he was; oh, he was,The son of a preacherman.