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Preacher's Son

 

Preacher's Son


I can't help it girl, I'm the preacher's son
I must speak my peace 'til the day is done
But I will never let you go
Once I have got you in my hold
I'm gonna mold you into something that I like

I can't change my ways, I'm a pompous fool
If you need a fix, then I'll be your tool
But I will never let you go
Once I have got you in my hold
I'm gonna mold you into something that I like

Always take me back
Falling off the track
Always, I'm on fire to be with you tonight
And make your body come

I can't be someone that you wish I was
Just a tag-along, like your goofy cuz
But I will never let you go
Once I have got you in my hold
I'm gonna mold you into something that I like

Always take me back
Falling off the track
Always, I'm on fire to be with you tonight
And make your body come

Always take me back
Falling off the track
Always, I'm on fire to be with you tonight
And make your body come

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