They were both made of leatherBoth black and fraid and warmI was brought up to respect themSince the day that I was bornOne came here for minglin'It's been handed down for yearsThe other one was ordered fromA catalogue at SearsWhen my mama read to meWell, I was well into my teensAnd I thought all the other one was forWas to hold up daddy's jeansTill I told a lie and learnedIt had another purpose tooAnd behind the shed, my daddy saidDoes it hurt me more than you?'Cause one had my daddy's name on itThe other said King JamesWith love they taught us lessonsBut we feared them both the sameOne led us to heavenAnd the other hurt like hellBut those were the days when kids were raisedWith a bible and a belt I remember when I was twelveI stole a dime store comic bookAnd how mama read what the scripture saidTo take back what I tookWhen I refused my daddy tookMy arm and said "come on"I needed more, he knew than just MatthewMark, Luke and JohnSometimes it made me crySometimes it made me frightened madI wish I've been raised without themLike some other children hadBut now I'm grown with kids of my ownAnd I know just how they feltAnd though it seems to me that what the world still needsIs a bible and a belt'Cause one had my daddy's name on itThe other said King JamesWith love they taught us lessonsBut we feared them both the sameOne led us to heavenAnd the other hurt like hellBut those were the days when kids were raisedWith a bible and a belt A bible and a belt
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