Monday, December 14, 2015


“Lord, they tell me that yellow corn
It makes the very best kind
But you better turn that corn into bread
And stop that drinkin’ moonshine. . . .”

Well, God he may not like all that drinkin’ and stuff, but I bet he sure does like that chunky lap steel ol’ Rev. Johnson's a-playin’. We sure do.

“I wasn’t talkin’ about anyone, I was just singin’ my song. . . .” 

Reverend A. Johnson • God Don’t Like It • 1953

Get right: Get Right with God: Hot Gospel

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