Faith Hill - Better Do It Right lyrics

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Faith Hill - Better Do It Right lyrics

Momma tole me, Boy, you best behave 'Cause Santa keeps a list of all his favs And if you don't shape up, you ain't gettin' squat But the devil on my shoulder's gettin' hot Hotter than Heaven, Cool outta sight If I'm gonna do wrong, I'm gonna do it right So he took me for a ride in 'is Cadillac Stolen from a cleptomaniac, at a horse-race track I said, "Sir, it's Christmas Eve'eople should be home in bed." Instead, he said You merry gentle men always bet on red The Duke of Deception, Malice, and Spite If I'm gonna do wrong, I'm gonna do it right When you're done, you're really done We look back and say, Hey, that was fun When all you wanted was a BB gun Santa Claus never did come {Interlude} When you're done, you're really done We look back and say, Hey, that was fun So he took me for a ride in 'is big ol' sleigh We flew around the world in just one day Johnny Mathis sang I said, Sir, what you got for me in that sled? Instead, he said Boy, you been bettin' on a darker shade of red Hotter than Heaven, Cool outta sight Duke of Deception, Malice, and Spite Johnny is singin' (Johnny is singin',) Remember tonight: If you gotta do wrong You better do it RIGHT