George Strait
She's Playing Hell Trying To Get Me To Heaven

(Dean Dillon - David Wills - Charles Quillen)

I let it all hang out last night
Come in hung over this morning
My woman met me at the door
Preaching me this warning
She said "You're gonna have to change
Your sinful way of living"
She's playing Hell
Trying to get me to Heaven

Well I promised to go to church with her
About a month of Sundays ago
And here it is, it's Sunday again
And I ain't been once in a row
And everytime that old church bell rings
You can hear my rod and reel singing
She's playing Hell
Trying to get me to Heaven

She's playing Hell
Trying to get me to Heaven
'Cause there ain't no way
All my sins could be forgiven
There's only Ten Commandments
But I broke at least eleven
She's playing Hell
Trying to get me to Heaven

--- Instrumental ---

She went out and bought me
A Sunday go-meeting suit
And I must confess it looked pretty sharp
With my old hunting boots
But I wore holes in both the knees
Trying to roll them sevens
She's playing Hell
Trying to get me to Heaven

She's playing Hell
Trying to get me to Heaven...


Mirror lyrics:

Trying to get me to Heaven...
She's playing Hell

Trying to get me to Heaven
She's playing Hell
Trying to roll them sevens
But I wore holes in both the knees
With my old hunting boots
And I must confess it looked pretty sharp
A Sunday go-meeting suit
She went out and bought me

--- Instrumental ---

Trying to get me to Heaven
She's playing Hell
But I broke at least eleven
There's only Ten Commandments
All my sins could be forgiven
'Cause there ain't no way
Trying to get me to Heaven
She's playing Hell

Trying to get me to Heaven
She's playing Hell
You can hear my rod and reel singing
And everytime that old church bell rings
And I ain't been once in a row
And here it is, it's Sunday again
About a month of Sundays ago
Well I promised to go to church with her

Trying to get me to Heaven
She's playing Hell
Your sinful way of living"
She said "You're gonna have to change
Preaching me this warning
My woman met me at the door
Come in hung over this morning
I let it all hang out last night

(Dean Dillon - David Wills - Charles Quillen)


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