Applesauce Sandwiches Lyrics

Remember when we first met

Preachers daughter

I was a hell bent boy

From the holler

Just a pair of heathens

From this town

Free Will Baptist teething

Just wanting something wild to lose

For a backslidden boy

With back sliding way

With a girl that taught me

How to pray

I reckon that's an alright deal

'Cause I know that the Devil can't make this meal

Applesauce sandwiches

And homemade wine

That's a damn good meal

For the rest of my life

And if you get the notion that you love me

I've already been high ballin'

Through the valley of your heart

For a religious girl like

To give this boy a chance or two

Wondered what the hell you were thinking

'Cause all those nights we'd go out

And all the folks buy us rounds

I'd rather be drunk in bed with you

'Cause there ain't nothing better than me and you

Applesauce sandwiches

And homemade wine

That's a damn good meal

For the rest of my life

And if you get the notion that you love me

I've already been high ballin'

Through the valley of your heart

When you came off of your mountain

Oh how I love your holy shouting'

You nearly brought me to my knees

As you walked the isle to me

And you said

Applesauce sandwiches

And homemade wine

That's a damn good meal

For the rest of my life

And if you get the notion that you wanna leave

Jesus is the next one that you're gonna meet

For a backslidden boy

With back sliding ways

With a girl that knows how to pray

I reckon that's an alright deal

'Cause applesauce sandwiches

Is a damn good meal