Cory Marks - Devil's Grin
Hell run while you can
Cause you can’t trust a woman
Who’s lying to another man
She’s in your head she’s on your mind
Just toying you around
Tearing up a one way street
When the only way is down
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
This heart of gold don’t stand a chance
It’s the same old song, it’s the same old dance
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Every man’s prayer but a mother’s sin
Her angel’s smile is a devil’s grin
Your hips, your thighs, your cheating eyes
You got me out of my mind
You stole my soul I stole a kiss
And now I’m doing time
Ain’t no point in slowing down
There’s nothing left to lose
I ain’t right and you’re no good
It hurts but that’s the truth
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
This heart of gold don’t stand a chance
It’s the same old song, it’s the same old dance
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Every man’s prayer but a mother’s sin
Her angel’s smile is a devil’s grin
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
This heart of gold don’t stand a chance
It’s the same old song, it’s the same old dance
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Every man’s prayer but a mother’s sin
Her angel’s smile is a devil’s grin
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
This heart of gold don’t stand a chance
It’s the same old song, it’s the same old dance
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Every man’s prayer but a mother’s sin
Her angel’s smile is a devil’s grin
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Cory Marks - Devil's Grin
My friends say I should walk away Hell run while you can Cause you can’t trust a woman Who’s lying to another man She’s in your head she’s on your mind Just toying you
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Jingle my bells It's Christmas in the USA Come on and jingle my bells It's Christmas in the USA It won't be long till we're Wakin' up on Christmas day
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Monday morning, nowhere to go Only four more days till the good times roll Put the ice in the cooler, it'll go down smoother It's Friday somewhere, let's get down
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Waking up in my boots with a pounding in my head Blame it all on my roots or the stranger in my bed I don't try to hide this life of mine I'm doing time, but I'm running
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