Hellbent on Saving Me Songtext
von Montgomery Gentry
Hellbent on Saving Me Songtext
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.
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.
Writer(s): Gordon F. Bradberry, Wendell Lee Mobley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com