الكلمات الأصلية
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She changed the locks on Monday
Here I am on Sunday, drinking whiskey
Watching TV In this lonely motel room
Never been all that religious, but I'm looking for forgiveness
And if this suntanned TV preacher is telling me the truth
Stone cold killers, untrue lovers and fallen angels
Are walking round in heaven tonight
And if God can find the mercy to forgive them
Why can't you give me one more chance to make things right
I ain't never shot nobody, never cheated, but I'll probably never be
The kind of angel that gets too far off the ground
She can't say I didn't love her and I'm praying for another second chance
To try and show her I can turn this thing around
Stone cold killers, untrue lovers and fallen angels
Are walking round in heaven tonight
And if God can find the mercy to forgive them
Why can't you give me one more chance to make things right
This hell that I'm in now
Is more than I deserve
But if I ever make it out, that's up to her
It's up to her
Stone cold killers, untrue lovers and fallen angels
Are walking round in heaven tonight
And if God can find the mercy to forgive them
Why can't you give me one more chance to make things right
Why can't you give me one more chance to make things right
