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The Lonesome River Band - Stray Dogs and Alley Cats lyrics
Every Sunday in my momma's church I'd sneak some money outta momma's purse While she was prayin' I would slip away Down at the pool hall I'd all day I'd meet her at home and she would shake her head You're fluffin' pillows on the devils bed I tell her mom I know just how you feel But I made enough to cover all our bills Chorus: Too bad for heaven and too good for hell Little wings are better than big tails I don't expect to sit at God's right hand But I could empty heaven's garbage can Hope there is room on those golden streets For stray dogs and alley cats like me If they won't let me in the big front gate Maybe I could go in the back way My halo probably wouldn't shine real bright But it would get me through the clouds at night And I don't care if I'm the last to sing Or if I've got the smallest set of wings I'd watch the little devils down on earth And I'd follow them when they sneak out of church Too bad for heaven and too good for hell Little wings are better than big tails I don't expect to sit at God's right hand But I could empty heaven's garbage can Hope there is room on those golden streets For stray dogs and alley cats For stray dogs and alley cats For stray dogs and alley cats like me |
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