Текст песни I'm the Only Hell My Mama Ever Raised - Willie Nelson
I
can't
sell
my
mama
short
on
loving
me
I
guess
that's
why
she
let
me
go
so
far
Mama
tried
to
stop
me
short
of
stealing
I
guess
that's
why
I
had
to
steal
that
car
She
told
me
not
to
smoke
it,
but
I
did
And
it
took
me
far
away
And
I
turned
out
to
be
The
only
hell
my
mama
ever
raised
Well,
I
rode
into
Atlanta
Stolen
tags
and
almost
outta
gas
I
had
to
get
some
money
And
lately,
I've
learned
how
to
get
it
fast
Those
neon
lights
were
calling
me
And
somehow,
I
just
had
to
get
downtown
So
I
reached
into
the
glovebox
Another
liquor
store
went
down
And
I
said,
"Precious
memories
Take
me
back
to
the
good
ol'
days
Let
me
hear
my
mama
sing
'Rock
of
Ages,
Cleft
for
Me'"
She
tried
to
turn
me
on
to
Jesus
But
I
turned
on
to
the
devil's
ways
And
I
turned
out
to
be
The
only
hell
my
mama
ever
raised
Well,
they
put
them
handcuffs
on
me
Lord,
how
I
fought
to
resist
But
the
agent
clamped
'em
tighter
'Til
that
metal
bit
into
my
wrist
They
took
my
belt
and
my
billfold
My
fingerprints,
and
the
profile
of
my
face
And
then
they
locked
away
The
only
hell
my
mama
ever
ever
raised
And
I'd
say,
"Precious
memories
Take
me
back
to
the
good
ol'
days
Let
me
hear
my
mama
sing
'Rock
of
Ages,
Cleft
for
Me'"
She
tried
to
turn
me
on
to
Jesus
But
I
turned
on
to
the
devil's
ways
And
I
turned
out
to
be
The
only
hell
my
mama
ever
raised
And
I'd
say,
"Precious
memories
Take
me
back
to
the
good
ol'
days
Let
me
hear
my
mama
singing
'Rock
of
Ages,
Cleft
for
Me'"
She
tried
to
turn
me
on
to
Jesus
But
I
turned
on
to
the
devil's
ways
And
I
turned
out
to
be
The
only
hell
my
mama
ever
raised
And
I
turned
out
to
be
The
only
hell
my
mama
ever
raised
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