Capo on the first fret
You hold your head high while I just put mine in the sand.
I could talk for hours, and you would never understand.
When I ramble about nothing,
Oh I wish that you'd hold my hand.
Oh, Lord, I'm overcome
and wanting what is wrong.
But If my struggle is a sin,
I'd go to Hell-- to Hell and back again.
You are so beautiful when your lips start to move.
I want to be everything that you've got to prove.
I'd say something sweet,
but I blush and look at my feet.
I'd go to Hell-- to Hell and back again. X2
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