She changed the locks on monday Here i am on sunday drinking whiskey Watching tv in this lonely motel room Never been all that religous But im looking for forgiveness And if this sunday tv preacher is telling me some truth Stone cold killers and true lovers and fallen angles Are walking round in heaven tonight And if god xan find tge mercet to forgive thwm Why cant sge give me one more chance to make things right I aint necer shot nobody, never cheated. but ill probably necer be tge kind of angle that gets to far off the geound.