Alabama 3 - A Wing and a Prayer lyrics
[Alabama 3 - A Wing and a Prayer lyrics]
I'm losing my altitude
If Jesus can't get me a little bit higher
I can meet you on the moon
If there's life on mars heaven can't be far
The devils been a sipping
From the whiskey jar
Two step baby up the golden stairs
I'm coming down
I'm coming down, I'm coming down
On a wing and a prayer
Your coming up baby i don't care
You've got a bad bad attitude
The devil's gonna steal just
A little bit more
Til you've got nothing left to lose
In some darkened bar you
Steal my credit cards
You been a looking in the mirror
You been counting the scars
A bust in the basement police on the stairs
They bring you in on a wing and a prayer