Marksmen
When I Talk to God
When I talk to GodHe cuts to the chaseSays "Son, where you've been?"The Devil was sure your veinsOr the silver screenThen I'll give it away, sonThen I'll give it away"Well I would sell my soulFor a little something in my pocketWould you even make an offerWell I would sell my soulFor a little something in my pocketWould you even make an offerNo you probably wouldn't bother, noNo you probably wouldn't botherWhen I talk to GodHe cuts to the chase"Son, I know what you wantYeah I know what you're doing hereWell I tried to spell it outIn so many words That the Devil knows your name, SonYeah the Devil knows your name"SongtexteNow I'm on my way back homeTo get my head in the cloudsGet my feet on the groundNow I'm on my way back to GreenvilleTo get the Devil in my veinsTo get the Devil in my veinsTo get the Devil in my veinsTo get the Devil in my veinsTo get the Devil in my veinsTo get the Devil in my veinsTo get the Devil in my veinsTo get the Devil in my veins!And sometimes all I want of youIs seeing your long brown hair And touch your faceI just hope when the Father of usSeems awaking and IAnd I'm standing in the right placeAnd sometimes all I want of youIs seeing your long brown hair And touch your faceI just hope when the Father of usSeems awakingI am standing in the right place
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