Another Sunday Morning

Last night I got wasted
I Woke up, my money was gone
I don't know if I spent it
Or I dropped it in some low-lit bar
Now my head's poundin'
And church bells are ringin'
And I feel more sinner then saint
I know the Lord turned the water to wine
But the Devil made me drink it last night
Now my eyes are closin' as the preacher man got on my case
And I was lookin' like hell
as he was talkin' about Heaven and grace
And I felt kinda guilty
as I sat in my misery
Maybe God can forgive me this time
I know the Lord turned the water to wine
But the Devil made me drink it last night
I said this is the last time
God started smilin'
cause he heard that tune some days ago
And He knows that I'm tryin'
to beat the Devil inside me
But this fight is long and it's slow
Maybe I'm feelin' older
then the young man that I'm supposed to be
It's the late nights and drinkin'
The ramblin' around wild and free
Maybe I'll kick the bottle
Free myself from this sorrow
Take my soul while I still have some time
I know the Lord turned the water to wine
But the Devil made me drink it last night
I know the Lord turned the water to wine
But the Devil made me drink it last night