Lyrics

Ain't never been to prison,
I don't own a Jacked up truck.
But dontcha talkk bad about my mama
unless you want your face tore up.
I've spent more time on a barstool than a church pew
but I've been known to hit my knees a time or two.
Chorus
I'm closer to a sinner than a saint
so dont you come over here acting like something you ain't.
I've always been a good man and that ain't gonna change
I'm closer to a sinner than a saint.

I see you looking down your nose
at my old scuffed up boots.
I bet you don't even like my clothes
to tell the truth I aint that fond of you
You spend all your time trying to judge me
If you open your eyes you just might see.
Chorus
You're closer to a sinner than a saint
so dont come over here acting like your shit dont stink.
I've always beena good man and that aint gonna change
I'm closer to a sinner than a saint.
I've always been a good man and that aint gonna change
I'm closer to a sinner
I think I'll hang out with sinners,
I 'm closer to a sinner than a saint.