She’s Playing Hell Trying to Get Me to Heaven

[Verse 1]
I let it all hang out last night, come in hungover this morning
My woman met me at the door, preaching me this warning
Said "you're going to have to change your sinful ways of living"
She's playing hell trying to get me to heaven

[Verse 2]
I promised to go to church with her about a month of Sundays ago
Well here it is Sunday again and I ain't been once in a row
Every time that old church bell rings you can hear my rod and reel singing
And she's playing hell trying to get me to heaven

[Chorus]
She's playing hell trying to get me to heaven
There ain't no way all my sins can be forgiven
There's only ten commandments, but I broke at least eleven
She's playing hell trying to get me to heaven

[Verse 3]
She went out and bought me a Sunday go to meeting suit
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

[Chorus]
She's playing hell trying to get me to heaven
There ain't no way all my sins can be forgiven
There's only ten commandments, but I broke at least eleven
She's playing hell trying to get me to heaven