text: I came down the mountain
  Draggin our love affair
  Put on a pretty little number
  Im wearing you still
  It was a hell of a scene at daddys feast
  Nobody saw it coming, but the little red devil in me
  He has a funny way sayin forever too fast
  Dont get mad, cant blame a tramp
  For somethin he dont have
  I get on my knees and beg you
  Hear my sinners prayer
  I am what I am
  And I dont wanna break the heart of any other man
  But you, but you
  Oh, hear my sinners prayer
  Its the only one I know
  It sure as hell dont rhyme
  But its as good as, good as, good as, good as gold
  Got a baby sister who looks just like me
  She wants nothin more than a man to please
  Maybe shes in too deep
  Her love for him aint cheap
  But it breaks just like a knockoff piece
  From Fulton Street
  The mans got a gift for gettin what he wants
  Hes thirsty when he drinks
  Gets on the brink, and throws her off
  I get on my knees and beg you
  Hear my sinners prayer
  I am what I am
  And I dont wanna break the heart of any other man
  But you, but you
  Oh, hear my sinners prayer
  Its the only one I know
  It sure as hell dont rhyme
  But its as good as, good as, good as, good as gold
  Good as, good as, good as, good as gold
  I can carry you, but not your ghosts
  Wish I had the faith, but I dont know, oh
  Hear my sinners prayer
  I am what I am
  And I dont wanna break the heart of any other man
  But you, but you
  Oh, hear my sinners prayer
  Its the only one I know
  It sure as hell dont rhyme
  But its as good as, good as, good as, good as gold
  Good as, good as, good as, good as gold
  Good as, good as, good as, good as gold