Steve Jones - We're Not Saints lyrics

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Steve Jones - We're Not Saints lyrics

Don't call me Mama, I'm no mama's boy Don't call me no preacher's son Pull my trigger hit the target now My love is like a loaded gun My love's got wheels Come shift my gears Put my s** to the test Be a good good girl Be a teacher's pet Get an education On getting wet If we only go at it once We might as well live it up for everyone I'll tell you you're my only love But tomorrow I'll be on the run We're not saints We're not angels We're not saints We're not ... angels Don't need love I need a thrill Call us men without shame Call me daddy Be my little girl Satisfaction is my game My love's got wheels Come shift my gears Put my s** to the test I'm a dirty oy with a dirty mind Need a dirty blonde for a dirty time If we only go at it once We might as well live it up for everyone I'll tell you you're my only love But tomorrow I'll be on the run We're not saints We're not angels We're not saints We're not ... angels If we only go at it once We might as well live it up for everyone I'll tell you you're my only love But tomorrow I'll be on the run We're not saints We're not angels We're not saints We're not ... angels