Guilty As Sin (Mel Street)
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In lovin¡¯ arms with tender kisses
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She helps me start my day
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And lets me know that she loves me
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In so many special ways
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She don¡¯t talk about last night
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Or the places that I¡¯ve been
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Lord she loves me like a saint
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But I¡¯m as guilty as sin
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Yes the devil knows my weakness
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On the other side of town
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When temptation gets the upper hand
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My resistance tumble¡¯s down
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My conscience tells me treat her right
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But I lose control again
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Lord she loves me like a saint
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But I¡¯m as guilty as sin
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I hope she never has to suffer
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Lord I hope she never knows
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¡®Bout the wild side of my life
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The part she never chose
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But I¡¯m so thankful that she¡¯s waiting there
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When I come home again
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Yes she loves me like a saint
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But I¡¯m as guilty as sin
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Yes the devil knows my weakness
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On the other side of town
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And temptation gets the upper hand
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My resistance tumble¡¯s down
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My conscience tells me treat her right
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But I lose control again
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Lord she loves me like a saint
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But I¡¯m as guilty as sin
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Yes she loves me like a saint
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But I¡¯m as guilty as sin
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Guilty As Sin
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| Mel Street |
