God loves cars, and God loves sex
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God loves liquor and cigarettes
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He's a fool for the rush just like the rest of us
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'Cause God is scared of his own death
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And he dabbles in drugs on the weekends
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Sometimes on a Sunday
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When the choir stops singing, and the kids ain't watchin'
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And the angels need a reason to pray
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Well I bet it gets lonely in heaven (ooh)
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Well I bet that God gets lost too (ooh-ooh)
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Well I bet it gets lonely in heaven (ooh)
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Well I bet that God sings the blues
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God loves Audrey Hepburn
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And he love Marilyn Monroe
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For all those scenes in all those movies
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That no one really knows
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And he seduces himself with his own eyes in the mirror
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On the top floor of the Mariott
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It's times like that when God really needs a friend
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And sometimes the Devil's all he's got
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Well I bet it gets lonely in heaven (ooh)
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I bet that God gets lost too (ooh-ooh)
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Well I bet it gets lonely in heaven (ooh)
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Well I bet that God sings the blues
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Sometimes the Devils all you got (ooh-ooh)
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Sometimes the Devils all you got (ooh-ooh)
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I bet it gets lonely in heaven (ooh-ooh)
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Sometimes the Devils all you got (ooh-ooh)
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Sometimes the Devils all you got (ooh-ooh)
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Sometimes the Devils all you got (ooh-ooh)
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Well I bet it gets lonely in heaven (ooh-ooh)
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Sometimes the Devils all you got (ooh-ooh)
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I bet it gets lonely in heaven
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I bet that God is lost too
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I bet it gets lonely in heaven
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I bet that God sings the blues
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