"It's All in Your Head" Diamond Rio

Momma died young giving birth to a son
In a home for wayward girls.
Daddy was a sidewalk, soapbox preacher
Looking forward to the end of the world.
Every Friday night he'd pick a fight
Down at the local pool hall,
Racking up souls condemning all those
Caught behind the eight ball.
He said "I preach for the light -- the light shows the way;
Don't ever trust what the government say.
We never walked on the moon;
Elvis ain't dead;
You ain't going crazy' ...
It's all in your head."

Lucy was a messed up, dressed up waitress
With a almighty tarnished heart of gold.
She wasn't half bad for a new step momma
As far as step momma's go.
Daddy kenw she was the one as he baked in the sun
In a parkin' lot preachin' the truth..
Up shot her hand as she cried, "Oh, man,
I feel it, yes, I feel it, I do!
It's been revealed to me down deep in my soul
There were two shooters on the grassy knoll:
We never waled on the moon;
Elvis ain't dead;
You ain't going crazy;
It's all in your head."

Let us sing!

It's all interpretation.
To find the truth you gotta read between the lines.
Work out your own salvation.
That narrow path is hard to define.
Heaven's more than a place;
It's a state of mind.

In his quest for truth
Daddy was moved by the spirit
To take up a snake.
In a moment of doubt the venom turned out
Stronger than Daddy's faith,
But I'll never forget his dying breath,
The last words that he said,
"We never walked on the moon;
Elvis ain't dead;
You ain't going crazy;
It's all in your head..."

Let me tell ya!

It's all interpretation.
To find the truth you gotta read between the lines.
Work out your own salvation.
That narrow path is hard to define.
Heaven's more than a place...
It's a state of mind...

State of mind.....