jesus and jones

i'm the last one standing' every saturday night, all the rights feel long, wrongs feel right, but every sunday morning i see the light again, when i'm up on the wagon i'm a helluva saint, but i'll be damned if there ain't another town to paint, just down the road man it's a game that i can't win. i need to find a little middle ground, between let her rip and settling down, but i go from dry to drowned, lost to found, stone cold sober to just plain stoned, trying to live like my heroes did, is the hardest kind of livin' there is, been a tug o' war since i was a kid between jesus and jones. i wish i could find a gear between, "white lightning" and john 3:16, but girl i can't promise anything right now, all i can say is i wanna change, and i'll keep the faith that you'll take the reins, and hold on tight and calm this crazy down. i need to find a little middle ground, between let her rip and settling down, but i go from dry to drowned, lost to found, stone cold sober to just plain stoned, trying to live like my heroes did, is the hardest kind of livin' there is, been a tug o' war since i was a kid between jesus and jones. i need to find a little middle ground, between let her rip and settling down, but i go from dry to drowned, lost to found, stone cold sober to just plain stoned, trying to live like my heroes did, is the hardest kind of livin' there is, been a tug o' war since i was a kid between jesus and jones.