I would never say to a relative, I don't believe in a god or take stock in religion. By now, they've all figured it out. The one's who are insecure in their beliefs or just plain dumb, whisper among themselves. The ones who are religious, Southern Baptist or Methodist, and truly good people, don't let one issue come between us. They want me around. It's not like I won't play Reach Out to Jesus anymore.
It's hard to be the black sheep when you're a bright light. They'll come around.
It's hard to be the black sheep when you're a bright light. They'll come around.