Lyrics

I may be a sin-eater, but I ain't no fool You try to make me yo sin-eater, but I ain't yo fool There ain't but so many miles you can ride me 'Fo you get kicked in the mouth by your mule For every inch you asked of me, oh you know I gave you a mile For every inch you asked of me, you know I gave you a mile But when I told you the load was getting heavy You just put more on my pile I'm a special kind of woman With a special kind of love I give you all that I've got and then some So you can take your sin and run Well you know I tried to curse you, but I couldn't say your name Yes I swear I tried to curse you, couldn't even say your name They tell me God don't like ugly But the devil got you over just the same I'm a special kind of woman With a special kind of love I give you all that I've got and then some So you can take your sin and run
Writer(s): Lilli Ann-marie Lewis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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