There's a girl in Shelbyville Gave her life to Jesus First Antioch Baptist Church, where her dad preaches She's pretty as her mama; she's only 23 And she could be an angel, Lord, cause she's bringing out the devil in me
Lord, forgive me for what I'm thinking Cause it's Saturday night and I'm high and I've been drinking But come tomorrow morning across the aisle I look over and see her smile Bow my head and the choir sings Lord, forgive me; she's bringing out the devil in me
Sundress on a willow tree Smooth on the water I know the Lord's been good to me when I look at the preacher's daughter But she's my Delilah; she brings me to my knees And she could be an angel, cause she's bringing out the devil in me
Lord, forgive me for what I'm thinking Saturday night and I'm high and I've been drinking But come tomorrow morning across the aisle I look over and see her smile Bow my head and the choir sings Lord, forgive me; she's bringing out the devil in me
Lord, forgive me for what I'm thinking Saturday night and I'm high and I've been drinking But come tomorrow morning across the aisle I look over and see her smile Bow my head and the choir sings Lord, forgive me; she's bringing out the devil in me Lord, forgive me; she's bringing out the devil in meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
