she's playing hell trying to get me to heaven

Lyrics

i let it all hang out last night, i come in hung over this morning, my woman met me at the door, preachin' me this warnin', she said dillon you're gonna have to change, your sinful way of living, but she's playing hell, trying to get me to heaven, oh i promised to go to church with her, 'bout a month of sundays ago, well here it is sunday again, i ain't been once in a row, every time that ole church bell rings, you can hear my rod 'n reel a singing, and she's playing hell, trying to get me to heaven, she's playing hell, trying to get me to heaven, there ain't no way all my sins can be forgiven, they say there's only ten commandments, but i broke at least eleven, she's playing hell, trying to get me to heaven, she went out and bought me, a sunday got to meeting suti, i must confess it looked pretty sharp, with my deer hunting boots, but i wore holes in both the knees, trying to roll them sevens, she's playing hell, trying to get me to heaven, yes she's playing hell trying to get me to heaven, seven come eleven baby come on