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Take me back in a Cadillac when the sinners were the saints
Mama tried and the fiddles cried and the liquor ran like rain
Sell my soul to rock and roll, let the devil's choir sing
The opry shook and God was good when cowboys did cocaine
I could use a middle finger, man in black
San Quentin prison track
Help brake me outta this same old same
I could use a conversation with the hoss
Laid out in a honky-tonk
Get that Atlanta dog in my vein
And I ain't one to speak for Waylon
But I think if he was here today, he'd say
Take me back in a Cadillac when the sinners were the saints
Mama tried and the fiddles cried and the liquor ran like rain
Sell my soul to rock and roll, let the devil's choir sing
The opry shook and God was good when cowboys did cocaine
Cowboys did cocaine
Cowboys did cocaine
I could take a Sunday mornin' comin' down
Even out with another round
I need that steady drip like the rain
I want that highway high, eight-second ride
That sugar to my brain
Take me back in a Cadillac when the sinners were the saints
Mama tried and the fiddles cried and the liquor ran like rain
Sell my soul to rock and roll, let the devil's choir sing
The opry shook and God was good when cowboys did cocaine
Cowboys did cocaine
Cowboys did cocaine
I wanna be the outlaws and the inmates
Running with merle on a jailbreak
Wanna pull guitar with the poets
When the lights come on at the boar's nest
I need a long night to get my mind right
In a fight with the devil 'til the sunlight
Walking with Johnny on a white line
Take me back in a Cadillac when the sinners were the saints
Mama tried and the fiddles cried and the liquor ran like rain
Sell my soul to rock and roll, let the devil's choir sing
The opry shook and God was good when cowboys did cocaine
Cowboys did cocaine
Cowboys did cocaine
Cowboys did cocaine
Cowboys did cocaine
Take me back in a Cadillac when the sinners were the saints
Mama tried and the fiddles cried and the liquor ran like rain
Sell my soul to rock and roll, let the devil's choir sing
The opera shook and God was good when cowboys did cocaine
Writer(s): Riley Thomas, Lalo Guzman, Dan Henig, Conor Matthews, Michael Whitworth, Alexander Sacco, Evan Gartner
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