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I guess I was bad Didn't do what ishoulda done My daddy caught me drinking Told me to be a good son My momma wept My little sister hid Underneath her bed Where all the demons lived That weren't inside her head That weren't inside her head I've been a saint, a sinner, a healer, a heathen Street walker, sky writer, gambler and dealer I've been lost, found, confused, abused Taken for granted... and used From the hands of the enemy I've broken loose With a license to defy I've got a ticket to rise Stole my daddy's car I was way too high to drive That day sitting in that ford I never felt, felt so alive I've been a saint, a sinner, a healer, a heathen Letras de cancionesStreet walker, sky writer, gambler and dealer I've been lost, found, confused, abused Taken for granted... and used From the hands of the enemy I've broken loose With a license to defy I've got a ticket to rise From the hands of the enemy I've broken loose With a licence to defy I've been a saint, a sinner, a healer, a heathen Street walker, sky writer, gambler and dealer I've been lost, found, confused, abused Taken for granted... and used From the hands of the enemy I've broken loose With a license to defy I've got a ticket to rise I've got a ticket to rise I've got a ticket to rise I've got a ticket to rise I've got a ticket to rise I've got a ticket to rise I've got a ticket to rise I've got a ticket to rise I've got a ticket to rise From Letras Mania