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Palm trees and beautiful lips Man it dosen't get any better than this The sunset like fire on the Viper Room Old Lemmy hold up at the bar And Johnny Depp picking on an old guitar Man I wish O'Keith would've taught him how to keep in tune I came here looking for love But all I found was sex and drugs Strung out, broke down, homesick and thinking of you There ain't nothing like a Tennessee mountain top Some straight shooting neighbors that don't name drop Where the preacher man praying for peace but still packing a gun And singing karaoke in a double wide With smoke so thick it'll burn your eyes Oh oh, my sweet lord I warn ya Fall in love with an angel You'll end up in California There ain't nothing like a Tennessee mountain top Some straight shooting neighbors that don't name drop Where the preacher man praying for peace but still packing a gun And singing karaoke in a double wide With smoke so thick it'll burn your eyes Letras de cancionesOh oh, my sweet lord I warn ya Fall in love with an angel Fall in love with an angel yeah Fall in love, fall in love, fall in love Love with an angle Oh oh Ooh From Letras Mania