Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All I Ever Wanted, artist - Angaleena Presley. Album song American Middle Class, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 13.10.2014
Record label: Slate Creek
Song language: English
All I Ever Wanted |
Had my suitcase packed for a trip to Hell |
When the Lord played a song on an old church bell |
The Devil just stood there tapping his toes |
Singing hurry up girl we gotta go |
Did you pack your evil ways |
And all your wilder days |
You spent your money on saving your sins |
There’s a checkered little past I kept 'em all in |
And when your interest multiplies |
Everything good in you dies |
But I never knew a God but the One on high |
Never had a picture of Jesus Christ |
Only thing I ever really took in vain was a Sunday drive in the restful rain |
Honored Momma’s words and Daddy’s hands |
Never hurt anybody, never wore a wedding band |
Might’ve stole a kiss, but I never told a lie |
And all I ever wanted was a real good time |
Song he played was a hymn I’d heard |
From the backsider pew in a Nazarene church |
When that Devil was a ready to go |
I said one minute boy don’t you know |
I packed my evil ways |
Underneath my wilder days |
And I spent my money on saving my sins |
There’s a checkered little past you kept 'em all in |
But when my interest multiplies |
Well I live myself one hell of a lie |
And I never knew a God but the One on high |
Never had a picture of Jesus Christ |
Only thing I ever really took in vain was a Sunday drive in the restful rain |
Honored Momma’s words and Daddy’s hands |
Never hurt anybody, never wore a wedding band |
Might’ve stole a kiss, but I never told a lie |
And all I ever wanted was a real good time hmmm hmmm |
And blessed is she that believed: for there shall be a performance of those |
Things which were told her from the Lord |
And Mary said, My soul doth magnify the Lord |
And my spirit hath rejoiced in God my Saviour |
And his mercy is on them that fear him from generation to generation |
No preacher man ever rang clear as the bells |
That the Lord played the day I didn’t go to Hell hmmmmm hmmm hmmm hmmm |