I'm a long gone Waylon song on vinyl. 
I'm a back row sinner at a tent revival. 
She believes in me like she believes her Bible. 
She loves me like Jesus does. 

I'm a left foot leaning on a souped up Chevy. 
I'm a good ole boy drinkin' whiskey and rye on the levee.
But she carries me when my sins get too heavy. 
She loves me like Jesus does. 

All the crazy in my dreams, 
both my broken wings, 
every single piece of everything I am. 
She knows the man I ain't, 
she forgives me when I can't. 
That devil, man, he don't have a chance.
She loves me like Jesus does. 

I always thought she'd give up on me someday. 
Wash her hands of me leave me staring down some runway. 
But I thank God each night and twice on Sunday 
that she loves me like Jesus does. 

All the crazy in my dreams, 
both my broken wings, 
every single piece of everything I am. 
She knows the man I ain't, 
she forgives me when I can't. 
That devil man, he don't have a prayer. 
She loves me like Jesus does.

 
Yeah she knows the man I ain't. 
She forgives me when I can't. 
That devil, man, he don't stand a chance. 
Cause she loves me like Jesus does.

I'm a long gone Waylon song on vinyl.