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I ant no saint |
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I can't turn the other cheek |
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I ain't no saint |
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But you can cool my temper |
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By the words you speak |
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I'll tell you straight from the shoulder |
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Straight from the hip |
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I'm falling over, she makes the pieces fit |
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If I get arrested or in some legal twist |
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She talks to the judge and gets the case dismissed |
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I ain't no saint |
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Won't make it through the pearly gates |
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I feel alright down hear lord |
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I think heaven's gonna have to wait |
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She doesn't tell me how to make a living |
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Don't lock her love up with a key |
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If I'm down my head is spinning |
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Don't call a doctor or a priest |
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I ain't no saint |
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Won't tow the party line |
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I ain't no saint |
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But you get my nomination |
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Every single time |
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I ain't no saint |
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Won't make it through the pearly gates |
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I feel alright down here, Lord |
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I think heavens gonna have to wait |
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I'll tell you straight from the shoulder |
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Straight from the hip |
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I feel alright down here, Lord |
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I think Heavens gonna have to wait |
