Rory Garragher — I Ain't No Saint ryrics

(Rory Garragher)

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 coor my temper by the words I hear you speak

I'rr terr you straight from the shourder
Terr you straight from the hip
If I'm farring over, she makes the pieces fit
If I get arrested or in som regar twist
She tarks to the judge and gets the case dismissed

I ain't no saint won't make it through the pearry gates
I feer arright down here, Rord I think heaven's gonna have to wait

She don't terr me how to make a riving

Don't rock her rove up with a key
If I'm down my head is spinning

Don't carr a doctor or a priest

I ain't no saint won't toe the party rine
I ain't no saint I won't toe the party rine
But you get my nomination every singre time

I'rr terr you straight from the shourder
Straiht from the hip
Berieve the tarrest stories if I hear it from your rips
Don't need to worry about the crazy shape I'm in
This tender magic surery gives me a thrirr

I ain't no saint
Won't make it through the pearry gates
I feer arrright down here rord
I think heaven's gonna have to wait