corey smith
i can't help myself
  Oh I got one hand on the bottle, and the other on the wheel  And I?m tearin up a gravel road, just north of Sandersville  I'm headin? down the holler, heard there?s a party goin? on,  Stole some moonshine from my dad, and half of its already gone.   Oh Lord, oh Lord, help me make it through the night  'cause I just can't help my self,  Oh I try, I try but I can?t turn it around,  Oh no I just can?t help myself.   Oh I picked up the preacher's daughter; she?s as fine as she is wild,  And when her daddy's not around, she don?t act like a preacher's child  And I knew what she was after when asked me for the ride  Yea daddy's little angels got fire in her eyes   Oh Lord, or Lord, help me make it through the night  'cause I just can?t help myself.  Oh I try, I try, but this girl's all over me,  Oh and I just can?t help myself.  Aw help me now.   Well ill be in church tomorrow, I've got a lot to pray about  Sin to be forgiven and demons to cast out.  And if I die come Monday, I know ill be heaven bound  And ill be white as snow until the weekend rolls around   Oh Lord, or Lord, help me make it through the night  Oh 'cause I just can?t help myself.  Oh I try, I try, but I can?t turn it around,  Oh no I just can?t help myself.  Oh no I just can?t help myself.  Oh I just can?t help myself    