Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Savannah, she stands in the door, she's lookin' cool and southern
She asked me if I wanted some and I said, 'I can't take another one'
I said, 'I can't seem to find my stuff; offer some help and I'll accept it'
She said, 'Your guitar's out in the back of the truck where you left it'

[Chorus]
It's no lie
Well it's no lie
Ah, it's no lie, babe
I gotta quit gettin' high

[Verse 2]
I must have been cursed by a woman at one time - that would explain my luck
I was arrested on the Fourth of July, somethin' about my conduct
When I got out I went downtown to try to find Mr. Foley
He's an ornery son-of-a-bitch but his songs is almost tour-ready

[Chorus]
It's no lie
Ah, it's no lie
Ah, it's no lie
I gotta quit gettin' high

[Verse 3]
Now Jesus is on the mainline, so I'm listenin' to what my gut tells me
When I hear 'em sing that song, words fail me
Miss Williams tells me that Jesus turned the water into wine
You'd think somebody could do somethin' like that would be a friend of mind

[Chorus]
But it's no lie
Oh, it's no lie
Ah, it's no lie
It's no lie
I gotta quit gettin' high