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Down in Waco, I stole a red Mustang car and jumped behind the wheel
Four on the road, I heard the pipes ring
Man, that babe looked good in her skin-tight jeans
She pimped my automobile
Four on the road, we burned gasoline
To Jesus I belong
Man, I won't sing that song
And I don't believe in heaven
To hell and back
Ol' Satan, kiss my ass
And I don't believe in heaven
In heaven
Don't believe in heaven baby
Just believe in me
Down in Dallas, a honky-tonk whore did the hustle into my ear
Four on the floor, she screamed out my name
She was a naughty one and tried to play mysterious women games
Four on the floor, she screamed out again
To Jesus I belong
And I won't sing that song
'Cause I don't believe in heaven
To hell and back
Ol' Satan, kiss my ass
'Cause I don't believe in heaven
In heaven
I don't believe in heaven baby
Just believe in myself
Just believe in me
Believe in myself
Don't believe in heaven
In heaven baby
Just believe in myself
I don't believe
You know I don't believe
You know I don't believe
Don't believe in heaven baby
Just believe in me
Just believe in me
I don't believe
Don't believe in
Don't believe in heaven
To Jesus I belong
Man I won't sing that song
'Cause I don't believe in heaven
To hell and back
Ol' Satan, kiss my ass
'Cause I don't believe in heaven
In heaven
I don't believe in heaven baby
Just believe in myself
Down in Waco, I crashed that red Mustang car and shot over the wheel
Four on the road and I heard the birds sing
Them ladies long gone in their skin-tight jeans, unpimped automobile
Four on the road in burning gasoline



Writer(s): Adam Isaiah Smith, Alex Hofer, David Wayne Bryant, Jeremy Travis Wingard, Logan Kyle Wood, Oliver Eschenbach, Sascha Gruss, Stefan Berger, Thomas Markert



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