Lyrics Ain't That the Truth - Poison
Now
pardon
my
personal
demons,
child
but
if
you
do
insist
Sit
down
and
listen
to
me
story
awhile,
cause
it
goes
something
like
this
The
joint
was
small
but
we
were
having
a
ball
At
a
place
called
the
Blue
Duck
Inn
When
I
couldn′t
help
but
notice
her
My
future
wife
walked
in
I
needed
me
a
dose
of
her,
so
I
got
a
little
closer
And
this
is
what
she
said
My
old
man
stands
about
six
foot
five
And
if
he
catches
you,
you're
dead
Now
I
don′t
need
none
of
that
Giving
me
the
blues
The
old
man
sitting
next
to
me
said
Son,
let
me
tell
you
Chorus:
Life,
you
just
can't
fake
it
Love,
you
gotta
make
it
Time,
you
better
take
it
Lord,
ain't
that
the
truth
Hear
me
out
Your
heart
will
surely
feel
it
Women
come
and
steal
it
Time
can
only
heal
it
Lord,
ain′t
that
the
truth
I
save
Friday
night
for
the
ladies
Saturday
night
for
my
gin
Come
Sunday
morning,
I′m
asking
the
good
Lord
To
forgive
me
for
my
sins
Lately
my
heave-ho
get-up-and-go
Wouldn't
get
me
out
of
bed
I
felt
like
some
big
wrecking
ball
Done
hit
upside
my
head
Now
I
don′t
need
a
preacher
man
Telling
me
how
to
run
my
life
Until
an
angel
sitting
next
to
me
Said
son,
heed
my
advice.
She
said
Repeat
chorus
You
better
get
your
story
straight
What
comes
around
goes
around
Chorus
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