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Sawdust On Her Halo

All week long, she loves to stay at home and hold me

She hangs her buckle in the closet, keeps her boots up on the shelf

Heaven knows the good Lord sent me an angel

But every Saturday night, she wants to raise a little hellShe likes kickin' up a lil' sawdust on her halo

Yeah, she'll whirl and twirl and twist and turn

While the jukebox plays and moansWell, she paints on them tight blue jeans

And brings out the devil in me

She likes kickin' up a lil' sawdust on her haloYou can find her in the choir loft every Sunday

Winkin' at me, with two sore feet inside her high heel shoes

Every Saturday night, she'll dance 'til closing time

And still be there in the morning for Sunday schoolShe likes kickin' up a lil' sawdust on her halo

Yeah, she'll whirl and twirl and twist and turn

While the jukebox plays and moansWell, she paints on them tight blue jeans

And brings out the devil in me

She likes kickin' up a lil' sawdust on her halo, kick it up, darlin'She likes kickin' up a lil' sawdust on her halo

Yeah, she'll whirl and twirl and twist and turn

While the jukebox plays and moansWell, she paints on them tight blue jeans

And brings out the devil in me

She likes kickin' up a lil' sawdust on her halo

Kickin' up a lil' sawdust on her halo

Songwriters

MONTY CRISWELL, RICK HUCKABAYPublished by

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