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Take a little smoke in the evening Take a little whiskey on ice I never get behind on killin' my mind It's just the kind of things I like Just the kind of things I like The minute that I saw you walkin' over I figured I was diggin' my grave And you had the shovel, I knew you were trouble But you're just the kind of trouble I crave Just the kind of trouble I crave And mama always set a good example Daddy always gave me good advice Jesus tried to steer me in the right direction But the devil always made me think twice Devil always made me think Some day I'm goin' six feet under And when they got me standin' at the gate They'll tally up my sins and won't let me in Sayin' "Son, you're just a little too late Son, you're just a little too late" And mama always set a good example Daddy always gave me good advice Letras de cancionesJesus tried to steer me in the right direction But the devil always made me think twice Devil always made me think twice Devil always made me think twice Devil always made me think twice Devil always made me, devil always made me Devil always made me think twice Devil always made me, devil always made me Devil always made me think twice From Letras Mania