Can you feel it Sister Savior Drawing you inot the club? Sister Savior's Past behavior Has me falling in love
Hey-ey-ey-ey Sister Savior Hey-ey-ey-ey Catholic lover Why'd you leave me? At least our bad times were ours
Last night I had a dream A warm fiels, strawberries and cream A poor man wearing rusty mail With contentment plastered on his face He was sipping form a bottle On his forhead read the motto 'If I drink myself to death, At least I'll know U had a good time'
One last late night Sister Savior Before it's too late
Hey-ey-ey-ey Sister Savior Hey-ey-ey-ey You know I love her Please belive me Please belive me This is the good life And no more bad times could be ours
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