San Dimas

My name's in lights
Above a rundown tavern
That calls to me
It's where the women want,
and need, and bleed for you
This is the kind of place where,
My dreams come true

And God's shaking hands, with the devil
They've got bids placed on my head
And it seems as though,
God is routing against me
And the devil's my best friend

And i swear i won't give in to this feeble attempt to,
To try and stop me from seeing you, from seeing you

2, 3, 4

There is something about,
About the way you move
It dulls this shiv of a man i am,
And my love for you
She was bad news,
She smoked her cigarettes slow..
She killed rock and roll

And i swear i won't give in to this feeble attempt to,
To try and stop me from seeing you, from seeing you
From feeling you, from feeling you