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The trouble with the straight and the narrow Isn't something I keep sliding off to the side And the devil makes good use of these hands of mine And if Jesus is the straight path that saves Then I'm content to live my whole life on the curb On the crossroads of the devil Out where I'll count my years You know that I've got a little something I should say I guess that I'm just so easily led astray It's all right 'cuz I know my own way back home From here And I don't fall off the wagon you know I take a dive and go as deep as I can go Don't hold your breath 'cuz I'm coming up slow This time And the trouble with the straight and the narrow Isn't something I keep sliding off to the side And the devil makes good use of these hands of mine You know that I've got a little problem or two SongtexteI guess that I keep on taking a few I've been told it's not the best thing that I can do Right now And I don't go looking for my sins you know They come my way and I just get on and go Don't hold your breath 'cuz I'm coming up slow This time And the trouble with the straight and the narrow Isn't something I keep sliding off to the side And the devil makes good use of these hands of mine And if Jesus is the straight path that saves Then I'm content to live my whole life on the curb On the crossroads of the devil Out where I'll count my years And the trouble with the straight and the narrow Isn't something I keep sliding off to the side And the devil makes, the devil makes good use of these hands of mine Aus Songtexte Mania