When the sun shines babe it'll wake you in the morning
When the moon fades away you gonna wake find me back gone
I'll kiss her lips so fire and put that ring back on your hand
It takes a lowdown son of a gun to steal your love from your lovin' man
Heaven help your soul for the bad things you've done
You're the girl I thought so true
You been a cheatin' on me when I'm gone
Every time I see a babe a looking for love to share
I'd fight the pain inside but I wonder now why did I give a care
Heaven help your soul...
Yes I'll kiss her lips so fire and put that ring back on your hand
It takes a lowdown son of a gun to steal your lips from your lovin' man
Heaven help your soul...
Heaven help your soul...
