One, two, three, four
Louisiana hard, Mississippi mean
Just got out of jail today
And you swear that you are clean
But if you feel down and lost
Well, don't you come running to me
'Cause I don't care at all
Well, God forgives but I don't
Made up this little song
To send your ass away
But now you're knocking on my door
And say you want to stay
But if you feel down and lost
Don't you come running to me
'Cause I don't care at all
Well, God forgives but I don't
I will pray for the devil
And all the things you do
But I ain't gonna waste my time
Waste my time praying for you
At least he gets off his ass
That's more than I can say for you
But I ain't gonna waste my time
Waste my time praying for you
I will pray for the devil
And all the things you do
But I ain't gonna waste my
Waste my time praying for you
Praying for you
Ain't gonna waste my time
Ain't gonna waste my time
Ain't gonna waste my time
Waste my time praying for you
Ain't gonna waste my time
Ain't gonna waste my time
Ain't gonna waste my time
Waste my time praying for you
You know, know, know
Praying for, praying for you