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Every Sunday mornin'
I see her stumblin' down the line
out from her house of worship
she's looking for a savior to find
she craves a resurection
a pretty boy, a sinner to save
she thinks that god's affection
is something to be given away
with her great big titilations
down to her hypocrisies
gonna find a pure salvation
in every sinner that she meets
Holy Roller baby
Spreads her gospel all the time
Holy Roller baby
From a pulpit so devine
She's raisin' Hell this time
She calls to Him in anger
Will the pleasure ever hide the pain
as she approaches Heaven
that's when she starts to callin' His name
she comes to find a pure forgiveness
and she comes to find a way
she thinks the way you try to find it
it's so easy, you just give it away
Holy Roller baby
Spreads her gospel all the time
Holy Roller baby
From a pulpit so devine
Holy Roller baby
Spreads her gospel all the time
Holy Roller baby
From a pulpit so devine
She's raisin' Hell this time
