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I used to live in the country Brought up by the old folks rules My pa was a preaching pastor And my ma taught Sunday school I was told about devilish Who lived just to do no good All I knew was my religion And how to serve the best I could I always knew about the son of evil Could lead a woman to no good He used to get me from the church window Telling me I wouldn't be missed Promising we'd just hold hands And maybe just one little kiss It was hard on me back south I'm disowned by my family But I'd do it all over again That's how good it is to me But now I'm the daughter of evil And I'm trying to get you up in heah Oh up in heah Up in heah Oh up in heah Up in heah Oh oh From Letras Mania