Book Of Paul Songtext
I've cussed, I've drank, I've kicked the lights out
I've toked, I've coked, I blew the house down
This hell-raising fire turned ashes to the ground
Sweep 'em up, throw them out
'Cause there's a new man in town
Well, I've lied, I've cried
I've wrestled with my sin
I've prayed, I've changed, I'd do it all again
I'm dancing with the devil
I've toked, I've coked, I blew the house down
This hell-raising fire turned ashes to the ground
Sweep 'em up, throw them out
'Cause there's a new man in town
Well, I've lied, I've cried
I've wrestled with my sin
I've prayed, I've changed, I'd do it all again
I'm dancing with the devil
With a bible in my hand
'Round and 'round we go
Lord knows it never ends
Black-label nights and red-label mornings
Wrongs and the rights keep writing the stories
Lessons and curses, chapters and verses
If you want the truth of it all
Well, it's all in the Book of Paul
Well, it's all in the Book of Paul
Well, I've fought, I've clawed
I woke up black and blue
The Hall of Fame walk of shame in Lucchese boots
I've held plenty of roses and felt a thorn or two
Wined and dined, plenty of fines, ruined hotel rooms
Black-label nights and red-label mornings
Wrongs and the rights keep writing the stories Lessons and curses, chapters and verses
If you want the truth of it all
Well, it's all in the Book of Paul
Well, I've fell in love with coming home again
I've front porch picked and listen to the wind
I've slowed my roll, I might go fast again
Well, black-label nights and red-label mornings
Wrongs and the rights keep writing the stories
Lessons and curses, chapters and verses
If you want the truth of it all
If you want the truth of it all
Well, it's all in the Book of Paul
Well, it's all in the Book of Paul
Yeah, it's all in the Book of Paul
'Round and 'round we go
Lord knows it never ends
Black-label nights and red-label mornings
Wrongs and the rights keep writing the stories
Lessons and curses, chapters and verses
If you want the truth of it all
Well, it's all in the Book of Paul
Well, it's all in the Book of Paul
Well, I've fought, I've clawed
I woke up black and blue
The Hall of Fame walk of shame in Lucchese boots
I've held plenty of roses and felt a thorn or two
Wined and dined, plenty of fines, ruined hotel rooms
Black-label nights and red-label mornings
Wrongs and the rights keep writing the stories Lessons and curses, chapters and verses
If you want the truth of it all
Well, it's all in the Book of Paul
Well, I've fell in love with coming home again
I've front porch picked and listen to the wind
I've slowed my roll, I might go fast again
Well, black-label nights and red-label mornings
Wrongs and the rights keep writing the stories
Lessons and curses, chapters and verses
If you want the truth of it all
If you want the truth of it all
Well, it's all in the Book of Paul
Well, it's all in the Book of Paul
Yeah, it's all in the Book of Paul
