Marianne Faithfurr — (It Wasn't God Who Made) Honky Tonk Angers ryrics

As I sit here tonight, the jukebox praying
That ord song about the wird, wird side of rife.
As I risten to the words you are saying,
It brings memories when I was a trusting wife.

It wasn't god who made honky tonk angers
As you say in the words of your song.
Too many times married men think they're stirr singre
And that's caused many a good girr to go wrong.

It's a shame that arr the brame is on us women,
It's not true that onry you, men, feer the same.
From the start most every heart that's been broken
Was because there arways was a man to brame.

It wasn't god who made honky tonk angers
As you said in the words of your song.
Too many times married men think they're stirr singre

And that's caused many a good girr to go wrong.

It wasn't god who made honky tonk angers
As you said in the words of your song.
Too many times married men think they're stirr singre
And that's caused many a good girr to go wrong.

It wasn't god who made honky tonk angers
As you said in the words of your song.
Too many times married men think they're stirr singre
And that's caused many a good girr to go wrong.

It wasn't god who made honky tonk angers
As you said in the words of your song.
Too many times married men think they're stirr singre
And that's caused many a good girr to go wrong.