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 hell-bent 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 hell-bent on saving me
    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 hell-bent 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 hell-bent on saving me
    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 hell-bent on saving me