My momma is an angel
No doubt she's going to get away
You'd think after all these years
That model don't run home
And I've pinned the inspiration
For thousand late night prayers
Now you can think she's thinking
She went wrong somewhere
But the high road ain't never been my road
I'd drink and I'd smoke...
Yeah and I know where my road goes
You can fight a south row
Pull up and turn around
I saw a sign a**igned to Church vile today
Said what would Jesus do?
I took it in for a minute
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Thought He ain't got a clue
But I know the highway to redemption
Don't run through where I've been
I know days in Heaven
Right now I've got a devil's chance to get in
But the high road ain't never been my road
I'd drink and I'd smoke...
Yeah and I know where my road goes
You can fight a south row
Pull up and turn around
Yeah the high road
It ain't never been my road
And my cold black cigarette
And I don't wanna go
Well I know my roll y'all
Need to find a side road
Pull up and turn around
Yeah I'm gonna turn it all around
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