Hey Mr. Preacher Man
I've been playing with her heart like a violin
I've been stumbling trough her door after six a.m
Fix my soul so I don't lose a love againHey Mr. Preacher Man
Can you help me get away from his life of sin
I'm ashamed of all the dark places
Fix my soul so I don't lose a love againI was driving trough the city
Just looking at myself
My conscience is telling me I should just turn this car around
Man, I've got this demons
And they're telling me to go
