(Troy Jones)  (Track 5 - Time 2:39)    Go tell the sheriff, John Roland Wood's found Jesus  Now he's living at the foot of the cross  He testified on the main drag this evening  Said he's gonna spread the gospel to the lost    The meanest sinner to ever live and breathe  Said he's been clean and sober for a week  He said his soul is not troubled anymore  He hocked his gun and gave the money to the Lord    Go tell the sheriff, John Roland Wood's found Jesus  At a tent revival right outside of town  Oh what a friend this town has in Jesus  If you look at what John Roland has tore down    Before the spirit touched his soul  He kept the streets signs full of bullet holes  Back then when he was raising hell  You knew he was coming by the blue lights on this tail...look out    Go tell the sheriff, John Roland Wood's found Jesus  Now that water tower must be full of wine  Let not your weary heart be troubled  Turn your women and your children back outside    What will we do on Friday nights  Without John Roland shootin' out the lights  Carry that ol' jukebox away  He traded B-9 for Amazing Grace    Go tell the sheriff, John Roland Wood's found Jesus  Now he's living at the foot of the cross