The locomotive gal in my rearview mirror
Has put a spell on me
The other one and the Russian likor
Won’t ever let me be
So bye bye pride
Bye bye thoughtfulness
Hello sweet success
It’s all I wanna be

It’s in the state of the greatest hatred
that the
Greatest men were born
But it’s the state of the craving hatred
That puts the
Devil on his throne

I hurt inside
My pain is never less
Than is my love
And that’s alright by me

Everybody’s 
Trying to tell me so hard
Everybody
You got to let me go
Let me go

Time was when I could spend my money
On that hoochie-coochie you do
I got to get a grip on this a scene honey
Baby, I wanna get my soul renewed

That’s understood
Your ass has got to go
It ain’t no wham, down, turn around
Baby now it’s all right
It’s all my fault

Oh temptation
Why do you do me so
Oh temptation
Everybody will
Everybody got to go

Hold you body
It’s such a beautiful body
Help me Jesus
Can’t you see the state I’m in