She likes to read her Bible I like a good bar room rival Sunday morning she's in church while my hangover just gets worse We see things differently but she's hellbent on saving me She's got her life in tact and mine's been to hell and back She's an angel, she's a saint there's two things that I ain't I fell from a different tree but she's hellbent on saving me Chorus: I know she could make me better if I would only let her Guess a little compromise couldn't hurt I'm willin' to bend a little if she meet me in the middle If she'll come my way I'll go her's Oh, please, please she's hellbent on saving me Lord you may not remember me I sang in church when I was three It's been a while since I called on you But could you tell her that my love is true I can't wear no golden halo I'll try to walk the straight and narrow Could you help me change enough I don't want to loose her love Please, please she's hellbent on saving me Chorus ©Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp / New Works Music Co