Mama, Dolly, Jesus

(Ooh, ooh-ooh)
 (Ooh, ooh-ooh)
 Tell me, did you walk on water?
 Do you know a woman named Jolene?
 Can you claim me as your daughter?
 Did you rock me to sleep?
 Pray for my soul to keep?
 No, no, no, I don't think so, so, so
 You ain't Mama, Dolly, or Jesus
 They're the only voices in my head that I tend to agree with
 So pick your bones and throw your stones
 I ain't inclined to please you
 Unless you're Mama, Dolly or Jesus
 (Ooh, ooh-ooh)
 Those three got a lot in common
 The kinds you wanna have a drink with
 'Cause they love people at rock bottom
 And they ain't gonna sit when there's a table to flip
 So get off my back if you can't say that, that, that
 You ain't Mama, Dolly, or Jesus
 They're the only voices in my head that I tend to agree with
 So bring your bones and throw your stones
 I ain't inclined to please you
 Unless you're Mama, Dolly or Jesus
 I can't pay my rent with your two cents
 So keep it to yourself
 And when I get lost, can't bear the cross
 I know who can help (I know who can help)
 Mama, Dolly, or Jesus
 They're the only voices in my head that I tend to agree with
 So pick your bones and throw your stones
 I ain't inclined to please you
 Unless you're Mama, Dolly or Jesus
 (Ooh, ooh-ooh)
 (Ooh, ooh-ooh)