A.A. Bondy
A.A. Bondy
A.A. Bondy
A.A. Bondy
A.A. Bondy
A.A. Bondy
A.A. Bondy
A.A. Bondy
A.A. Bondy
A.A. Bondy
A.A. Bondy
A.A. Bondy
A.A. Bondy
A.A. Bondy
A.A. Bondy
Sweet, sweet cocaine
Won't you be all mine
Heart'll pound, my hands will shake
I'm doin' mighty fine
Sweet, sweet heroin
Won't you be all mine
I don't wanna feel a thing
Want nothin' on my mind
Sweet, sweet whiskey
Won't you be all mine
If you were to fill the ocean
I would drink it dry
Sweet, sweet devil
Won't you be all mine
Set this tired land aflame
It ain't worth a dime
Sweet, sweet Jesus
Won't you be all mine
If you take my sinner's hand
We'll walk down the line