The trouble with the straight and the narrow

Is its so thin, I keep sliding off to the side

And the devil makes good use of these hands of mine



And if jesus is the straight path that saves

Then i'm condemmed to live my whole life on the curb

On the crossroad to the devil, I'll dwel and i'll count my years



You know that I got a little something I should say

I guess that I'm just so easily led astray

It's alright because I know my own way back home from here



And I don't fall of the wagon you know

I take a dive and go as deep as I can go

Don't hold your breath because I'm coming up slow, this time.



And The trouble with the straight and the narrow

Is its so thin, I keep sliding off to the side

And the devil makes good use of these hands of mine



You know a little problem or two

I guess that I keep on taking a few

I've been told its not the best thing that I can do, right now



And I don't go looking for my sins you know

They come out waiting, and I just get on and go

Don't hold your breath because I'm coming up slow this time



And The trouble with the straight and the narrow

Is its so thin, I keep sliding off to the side

And the devil makes good use of these hands of mine



And if jesus is the straight path that saves

Then i'm condemmed to live my whole life on the curb

On the crossroad to the devil, I'll dwell and i'll count my years



And The trouble with the straight and the narrow

Is its so thin, I keep sliding off to the side

And the devil makes, the devil makes, good use of these hands of mine