Album: Defender
(Rory Gallagher) I ain't no saint I can't turn the other cheek I ain't no saint Can't turn the other cheek But you can cool my temper by the words I hear you speak
I'll tell you straight from the shoulder Tell you straight from the hip If I'm falling over, she makes the pieces fit If I get arrested or in som legal twist She talks to the judge and gets the case dismissed
I ain't no saint won't make it through the pearly gates I feel alright down here, Lord I think heaven's gonna have to wait
She don't tell me how to make a living
Don't lock her love up with a key If I'm down my head is spinning
Don't call a doctor or a priest
I ain't no saint won't toe the party line I ain't no saint I won't toe the party line But you get my nomination every single time
I'll tell you straight from the shoulder Straiht from the hip Believe the tallest stories if I hear it from your lips Don't need to worry about the crazy shape I'm in This tender magic surely gives me a thrill
I ain't no saint Won't make it through the pearly gates I feel allright down here lord I think heaven's gonna have to wait