The Rolling Stones
The Rolling Stones - Saint Of Me lyrics
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Saint Paul the persecutor Was a cruel and sinful man Jesus hit him with a blinding light And then his life began I said yeah I said yeah Augustin knew temptation He loved women, wine and song And all the special pleasures Of doing something wrong I said yeah I said yeah I said yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah You`ll never make a saint of me Oh yeah, oh yeah You`ll never make a saint of me And could you stand the torture And could you stand the pain Could you put your faith in Jesus When you`re burning in the flames And I do believe in miracles And I want to save my soul And I know that I`m a sinner I`m gonna die here in the cold I said yes, I said yeah I said yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah You`ll never make a saint of me Oh yeah, oh yeah You`ll never make a saint of me Oh yeah, oh yeah You`ll never make a saint of me Oh yeah, oh yeah You`ll never make a saint of me I thought I heard an angel cry I thought I saw a teardrop falling from his eye John the Baptist was a martyr But he stirred up Herod`s hate And Salome got her wish To have him served up on a plate I said yes I said yeah I said yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah You`ll never make a saint of me Oh yeah, oh yeah You`ll never make a saint of me Oh yeah, oh yeah You`ll never make a saint of me Oh yeah, oh yeah You`ll never make a saint of me I thought I heard an angel cry I thought I saw a teardrop falling from his eye I thought I saw an angel cry You`ll never make a saint of me You`ll never make a saint of me