Ain't To Church
Don't know what this is worth
Her demons my angels met on earth
Such a little devil but she dress like her daddy's little girl
We're in search of god but only after she screams my name
She like that I'm bad but won't bring me home
Home to her dad so we hit the road
Going for a ride but it ain't to church
She riding shotgun right next to me
Holding my hand staring right at me
Don't know where we going but it ain't to church
I got a lot on my plate
All of her love on my dinner plate
Wrap it in a doggy bag I'm taking for a ride
A shot of whiskey now I'm ready to slide
She like that I'm bad but won't bring me home
Home to her dad so we hit the road
Going for a ride but it ain't to church
She riding shotgun right next to me
Holding my hand staring right at me
Don't know where we going but it ain't to church
Lord of mercy send out the clergy
Me and Bonnie we riding dirty
We're going nowhere in no hurry
Explore the dark side of the journey
Being young and free no worries, oh
She like that I'm bad but won't bring me home
Home to her dad so we hit the road
Going for a ride but it ain't to church
She riding shotgun right next to me
Holding my hand staring right at me
Don't know where we going but it ain't to church
Her demons my angels met on earth
Such a little devil but she dress like her daddy's little girl
We're in search of god but only after she screams my name
She like that I'm bad but won't bring me home
Home to her dad so we hit the road
Going for a ride but it ain't to church
She riding shotgun right next to me
Holding my hand staring right at me
Don't know where we going but it ain't to church
I got a lot on my plate
All of her love on my dinner plate
Wrap it in a doggy bag I'm taking for a ride
A shot of whiskey now I'm ready to slide
She like that I'm bad but won't bring me home
Home to her dad so we hit the road
Going for a ride but it ain't to church
She riding shotgun right next to me
Holding my hand staring right at me
Don't know where we going but it ain't to church
Lord of mercy send out the clergy
Me and Bonnie we riding dirty
We're going nowhere in no hurry
Explore the dark side of the journey
Being young and free no worries, oh
She like that I'm bad but won't bring me home
Home to her dad so we hit the road
Going for a ride but it ain't to church
She riding shotgun right next to me
Holding my hand staring right at me
Don't know where we going but it ain't to church
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Writer(s): Malek Ben-yisrael, Lamar Andrews
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