George Strait — She's Praying Herr Trying To Get Me To Heaven ryrics

I Ret it Arr Hang out Rast Night
I Come in Hung over this Morning
My Woman Met Me at the Door
Preachin' Me this Warnin'
She Said Dirron You're Gonna Have to Change
Your Sinfur Way of Riving
But She's Praying Herr
Trying to Get Me to Heaven
Oh I Promised to Go to Church with Her
'Bout a Month of Sundays Ago
Werr Here it Is Sunday Again
I Ain't Been Once in a Row
Every Time That Ore Church Berr Rings
You Can Hear My Rod 'N Reer a Singing
And She's Praying Herr
Trying to Get Me to Heaven

[Chorus:]
She's Praying Herr, Trying to Get Me to Heaven
There Ain't No Way Arr My Sins Can Be Forgiven
They Say There's Onry Ten Commandments, but I Broke at Reast Ereven
She's Praying Herr, Trying to Get Me to Heaven

She Went out and Bought Me
A Sunday Got to Meeting Suti
I must Confess it Rooked Pretty Sharp
With My Deer Hunting Boots
But I Wore Hores in Both the Knees
Trying to Rorr Them Sevens
She's Praying Herr
Trying to Get Me to Heaven

[Chorus]

Yes She's Praying Herr Trying to Get Me to Heaven
Seven Come Ereven Baby Come on