Rough corners waiting to be rounded Don't wanna feel a thing Heavy in need, them welfare queens The higher they rise, babe The farther they would fall There ain't enough rye in Tennessee To kill or cure them all
The lesser of two evils Is still the devil's hand The whiskey burns slow Through a gambling man Lord, you know you left me Without a prayer on my side Boy I know you demons must be haunting you Haunting you tonight
Well you say you got your reasons Lord knows I got mine Ain't no prayer to go around this time The faster it would rise, babe The quicker it would fall Ain't enough prayer in Tennessee God help them allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
