Paroles de Yer Maker

Oh oh oh oh oh oh ... you don't have to go ... to hell, hell, hell You don't have to go ... to hell, oh oh ! Baby, please, don't go I follow Jesus Christ; I swallowed all my pride ... then He saved ... my soul When I read the letter to Romans, it said, "You're bad, bad, bad." When I saw the place I was goin', it made me scared, scared, scared But He still loved me so, He wouldn't let me go He loves you... Ooh baby, you got to know Oh oh oh oh oh oh ... everyone gets saved, oh oh oh oh Only if they call His name hey, hey -- but if they refuse ‹ Uh oh I Know He saved my soul, oh, oh, oh, oh You heard me, He saved my soul, oh, oh ... Baby, please, don't go