I was a bad reputation, with an attitude to match
Hell bent on goin' nowhere, and gettin' there lightning fast
Twenty-one and lookin' thirty, but actin' half my age
Bound to hit a wall before I ever hit the brakes
Codeine, it got Elvis
Whiskey, it got Hank
I always thought somethin' like that might send me on my way
But you took hold of me, like only a woman can
And gave one good reason to live, to a set on dyin' man
When a Friday meets a Sunday
You can't help but see the light
I never believed in angels
'Til one believed in me that night
Turned my off-track into a straight line
Before I turned into a headline like
Codeine, it got Elvis
Whiskey, it got Hank
I always thought somethin' like that might send me on my way
But you took hold of me, like only a woman can
And gave one good reason to live, to a set on dyin' man
Woah-oh
Turned a one-way man one-eighty
Settled down a given upper
Yeah, you changed a "You can't change me"
So, the world won't see another
Codeine, it got Elvis
Whiskey, it got Hank
Always thought somethin' like that might send me on my way
But you took hold of me, like only a woman can
And gave one good reason to live, to a set on dyin' man
A set on dyin' man
compositores: Ben Johnson - Blake Pendergrass - Josh Thompson
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