There´s a girl in Shelbyville Gave her life to Jesus First Antioch Baptist Church, where her dad preaches She´s pretty as her mama; she´s only 23
And she could be an angel, Lord Cause she´s bringing out the devil in me
Lord, forgive me for what I´m thinking Cause it´s Saturday night and I´m high and I´ve been drinking But come tomorrow morning across the aisle I look over and see her smile Bow my head and the choir sings Lord, forgive me; she´s bringing out the devil in me
Sundress on a willow tree Smooth on the water I know the Lord´s been good to me when I look at the preacher´s daughter But she´s my Delilah; she brings me to my knees And she could be an angel
Cause she´s bringing out the devil in me
Lord, forgive me for what I´m thinking Saturday night and I´m high and I´ve been drinking But come tomorrow morning across the aisle I look over and see her smile Bow my head and the choir sings Lord, forgive me; she´s bringing out the devil in me
Lord, forgive me for what I´m thinking Saturday night and I´m high and I´ve been drinking But come tomorrow morning across the aisle I look over and see her smile Bow my head and the choir sings Lord, forgive me; she´s bringing out the devil in me
Lord, forgive me; she´s bringing out the devil in me