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Aint no saint in this town | J. T. Hook #bluesrock #blues [Verse 1] Preacher sings 'bout fire and grace But I saw him lockin’ lips in the back of a lace-curtained place Mayor’s wife runs a poker ring While the sheriff sells the truth for a king Yeah, the church bell chimes, but it rings hollow sound In a town where sin wears a Sunday crown [Pre-Chorus] I used to kneel, I used to pray Now I just laugh at the light of day ‘Cause every soul’s got a skeleton chain And mine’s just louder in the rain [Chorus] AIN’T NO SAINT IN THIS TOWN! Just devils dancin’ on holy ground! AIN’T NO SAINT IN THIS TOWN! I’ve got mud on my boots and blood on my crown! Yeah, I’m dirty, I’m loud, I won’t kneel no more — AIN’T NO SAINT, BUT I’M STILL STANDIN’ AT THE DOOR! [Verse 2] Teacher’s got a flask in her desk drawer Doctor’s addicted to pills and more I stole a kiss from the banker’s girl Now the whole damn block’s in a world of swirl But I ain’t hidin’ behind a smile I wear my sins like a leather style [Pre-Chorus] No more confessions, no more lies Just the truth screamin’ through cracked skies If heaven’s full, then I’ll take my stand Right here in the mud with my own two hands [Chorus] AIN’T NO SAINT IN THIS TOWN! Just devils dancin’ on holy ground! AIN’T NO SAINT IN THIS TOWN! I’ve got mud on my boots and blood on my crown! Yeah, I’m dirty, I’m loud, I won’t kneel no more — AIN’T NO SAINT, BUT I’M STILL STANDIN’ AT THE DOOR! [Bridge] (Guitar solo — gritty, bent notes, feedback swell) Let the hypocrites whisper, let the crosses burn — I was born in the gutter, but I’ll never return To a life of pretend, of fake holy light — I’m a sinner with fire, and I’m burnin’ tonight! [Final Chorus] AIN’T NO SAINT IN THIS TOWN! Just devils dancin’ on holy ground! AIN’T NO SAINT IN THIS TOWN! I’ve got mud on my boots and blood on my crown! Yeah, I’m dirty, I’m loud, I won’t kneel no more — AIN’T NO SAINT… BUT I’M STILL STANDIN’ AT THE DOOR!