Prodigal Daughter lyrics
by Hailey Whitters
[Chorus]
Holy smoke and holy water
From doe-eyed girl to prodigal daughter
Did a devil's dance to a fiddle in a holler
This angel's hell on the heavenly Father
[Verse 1]
I was saccharine as sugarcane
Tiptoein' on the fence
Pent up like a thundercloud
Chompin' at the bit
Ran crooked as a creek bed
But my innocence was pure
Had Mama sweatin' bullets
For my soul, she wasn't sure
[Pre-Chorus]
He was twenty-one
Whole lotta fun
Powder from a gun
And we went up in
[Chorus]
Holy smokе and holy water
From doe-eyеd girl to prodigal daughter
Did a devil's dance to a fiddle in a holler
This angel's hell on the heavenly Father
[Verse 2]
He lit me up like cigarettes
I drank up every ounce
Like an early misty mornin' fog
He ghosted outta town
Made me locomotive crazy
Flyin' off the tracks
Cuttin' deals at the crossroads
Dyin' to get him back
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, I was risin' in the black
[Chorus]
Holy smoke and holy water
From doe-eyed girl to prodigal daughter
Did a devil's dance to a fiddle in a holler
This angel's hell on the heavenly Father
[Instrumental Break]
[Pre-Chorus]
Flowers in my hair
Ain't got a prayer
Still somewhere
In between
[Chorus]
Holy smoke and holy water
From doe-eyed girl to prodigal daughter
Did a devil's dance to a fiddle in a holler
This angel's hell on the heavenly Father
[Outro]
Ooh, ooh
Ah, ah