| They say I was baptized in dirty water
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| By the hands of the devil himself
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| Between the banks of a whiskey river
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| Beside the highway to hell
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| I got scars on my heart and knuckles
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| I got debts that I ain’t pay
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| Yeah but I got a blessing that was sent down from heaven,
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| Baby you’re my saving grace
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| Girl you’ve got an outlaw, ready to lay down all my guns
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| A dirty old hound dog, learnin' new tricks like cuddlin' up,
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| You’ve got a hellcat purrin' like a kitten,
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| You’ve got a sinner down on his knees
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| It had to be hell on an angel
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| Lovin' the devil out of me
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| Tell me how did you get under this leather skin I wear
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| Beneath the callouses and tattoos around the walls I built down there
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| To this heart I’ve long kept guarded, all alone I was free to fly
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| But it takes an angel to fly with a free bird
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| Baby we’ve got the sky
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| Girl you’ve got an outlaw, ready to lay down all my guns
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| A dirty old hound dog, learnin' new tricks like cuddlin' up,
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| You’ve got a hellcat purrin' like a kitten,
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| You’ve got a sinner down on his knees
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| It had to be hell on an angel
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| Lovin' the devil out of me
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| Hell on an angel
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| Come on boys
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| Girl you’ve got an outlaw, ready to lay down all my guns
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| A dirty old hound dog, learnin' new tricks like cuddlin' up,
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| You’ve got a hellcat purrin' like a kitten,
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| You’ve got a sinner down on his knees
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| It had to be hell on an angel
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| Lovin' the devil out of me |