paroles de chanson Come to Jesus - Russell Dickerson

Hey, I′ve been known to fly a little close to the sun sometimes
And I, I go a little too hard on a Friday night, yeah
I'm pretty good at getting her heart running
She′s pretty good at reigning me in
Half the time she's talking me out of it
Half the time I'm talking her in, cause

I′m the little devil on her shoulder
And she brings heaven a little closer
I take her outside of the lines
But she′s my voice of rеason
I'm a 737 on a runway
She′s a slow rolling Chevy on a Sunday
And I'm a walk on the wild sidе
Oh but she′s my, she's my come to Jesus

Hey, I′m a little rock n roll
And she's all hands up hallelujah
She's good for my soul
And somehow I′m good for her too

I′m the little devil on her shoulder
And she brings heaven a little closer
I take her outside of the lines
But she's my voice of reason
I′m a 737 on a runway
She's a slow rolling Chevy on a Sunday
And I′m a walk on the wild side
Oh, but she's my, she′s my come to Jesus

I'm pretty good at getting her heart running
Mmm, mmm, mmm, hmm
Half the time she's talking me out of it
She know I′m gonna talk her back in
Cause

I′m the little devil on her shoulder
And she brings heaven a little closer
I take her outside of the lines
But she's my voice of reason
I′m a 737 on a runway
She's a slow rolling Chevy on a Sunday
And I′m a walk on the wild side
But she's my, she′s my come to Jesus

I'm the little devil on her shoulder
And she brings heaven a little closer
She's my come to Jesus