Текст песни
Standing in line with all the other sinners, Looking on a pretty white gates. Whiskey on my breath, smoking Marlboro Reds, Thinking about all the mistakes I've made. My daddy raised me right, I took some wrong Turns here and there, but I lived my life. The bouncer at the door checking more than IDs, Said, "You ain't getting in tonight." Well, there's nothing getting heaven, If all you wanna do is raise hell. Yeah, there's nothing getting heaven, If all you wanna do is raise hell. You raise some, Raise Some. Well, I never stole a thing, never lied to My mama, never fought when I wasn't pushed first. Never missed a Sunday 'til I was eighteen, Figured Jesus had done his worst. Yeah, there were women and years of hard living, But because of that I'm a better man. If me and the big man are on the Outs, hell, I guess I understand. Well, there's nothing getting heaven, If all you wanna do is raise hell. There's nothing getting heaven, If all you wanna do raise hell. You raise Some, raise some. There's nothing Getting Heaven Well, it's tough to get in heaven If all you wanna do is raise hell. Yeah, it's tough to get in heaven If all you wanna do is raise hell. Raise some, raise some.
The Cadillac Three — Raise Hell
«Raise Hell» — The Cadillac Three. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:54. Жанр — Кантри.
