Lyrics

Whiskey's gonna wash my sins away Devil's got that barbed wire on my soul If the good die young like they all say The way I'm riding gets some dying old Finger on the trigger, I'm a loaded gun Foot on the middle, I'm a rolling one When I'm gone, ride it on my stones Take my fire, take my living Step and roll down, better take me out winning Took it to the church, took it to the river But the river said, "Ain't no saving that sinner" Hell no, hell no, hell no, hell knows All the hell I paid Hеll no, hell no, hell no, hell knows All thе hell I've raised, I'ma take it to the grave Dirt, the blood, the scars along my hands Red letters, they keep rattling my bones Bad habits ain't gonna have to miss me They're gonna be there when I'm six deep Take my fire, take my living Step and roll down, better take me out winning Took it to the church, took it to the river But the river said, "Ain't no saving that sinner" Hell no, hell no, hell no, hell knows All the hell I paid Hell no, hell no, hell no, hell knows All the hell I've raised, I'ma take it to the grave Bad habits ain't gonna have to miss me 'Cause I'll be taking them with me Take my fire, take my living Step and roll down, better take me out winning Took it to the church, took it to the river But the river said, "Ain't no saving that sinner" Hell no, hell no, hell no, hell knows All the hell I paid Hell no, hell no, hell no, hell knows All the hell I've raised, I'ma take it to the grave All the hell I've raised, I'ma take it to the grave All the hell I've raised, I'ma take it to the grave