Текст (слова) песни: George Strait - She`s Playing Hell Trying To Get Me To H
(Dean Dillon/Charles Quillen/David Wills)
I let it all hang out last night Come in hung over this morning My woman met me at the door Preaching me this warning She said "You`re gonna have to change Your sinful way of living" She`s playing Hell Trying to get me to Heaven
Well I promised to go to church with her About a month of Sundays ago And here it is, it`s Sunday again And I ain`t been once in a row And everytime that old church bell rings You can hear my rod and reel singing She`s playing Hell Trying to get me to Heaven
She`s playing Hell Trying to get me to Heaven `Cause there ain`t no way All my sins could be forgiven There`s only Ten Commandments But I broke at least eleven She`s playing Hell Trying to get me to Heaven
She went out and bought me A Sunday go-meeting suit And I must confess it looked pretty sharp With my old hunting boots But wore holes in both the knees Trying to roll them sevens She`s playing Hell Trying to get me to Heaven
She`s playing Hell Trying to get me to Heaven
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