Hellbent On Saving Me — текст песни (montgomery gentry)

(Wendell Mobley/Gordon Bradberry)

She likes to read her Bible I like a good bar room rival
Sunday morning she`s in church while my hangover just gets worse
We see things differently but she`s hell-bent on saving me
She`s got her life in tact and mine`s been to hell and back
She`s an angel, she`s a saint there`s two things that I ain`t
I fell from a different tree but she`s hell-bent on saving me

I know she could make me better if I would only let her
Guess a little compromise couldn`t hurt
I`m willin` to bend a little if she meet me in the middle
If she`ll come my way I`ll go her`s
Oh please please she`s hell-bent on saving me

Lord you may not remember me I sang in church when I was three
It`s been a while since I called on you
But could you tell her that my love is true
I can`t wear no golden halo
I`ll try to walk the straight and narrow
Could you help me change enough I don`t want to loose her love
Please please she`s hell-bent on saving me

I know she could make me better if I would only let her
Guess a little compromise couldn`t hurt
I`m willin` to bend a little if she meet me in the middle
If she`ll come my way I`ll go her`s
Oh please please she`s hell-bent on saving me