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We put down vows on a Bible But love was dead on arrival Should've took all that money for the ring and bought a bottle Dealing with the devil is a downward spiral Should've slipped off in that water at that Sunday teen revival But instead I'm comin', gunnin' Runnin' cold-blooded, better watch your back Can't turn the other cheek Ain't gonna practice what I preach Ford was gone 'fore he put it in drive No, you don't touch another man's wife When you do that dance, there's no chance in survival Dead on arrival Call me the undertaker Son, you done met your maker I don't need no savior 'Cause I know right where I'm bound Blue lights blasting through the window Sirens on a crescendo Stare in their lifeless eyes and burn a camel down Law man's comin', gunnin' Runnin' cold-blooded and I can't turn back Letras de canciones Can't turn the other cheek Ain't gonna practice what I preach Ford was gone 'fore he put it in drive No, you don't touch another man's wife When you do that dance, there's no chance in survival Dead on arrival Give me that sentence, skip on a trial Yeah, I'm guilty by a green mile Give me thirty years, give me [?] Put me in a chair, baby, I don't care Sure can't turn the other cheek Ain't gonna practice what I preach Ford was gone 'fore he put it in drive No, you don't touch another man's wife When you do that dance, there's no chance in survival Yeah, when you do that dance, there's no chance in survival Dead on arrival From Letras Mania