Fake Out Jesus Lyrics

I love how you word all your lies
I learned a lot, I'm no longer a guy
So sit tight and close your eyes
I'll get you the pony, yeah you win the prize
She could fake out, She could fake out Jesus
She could fake out, She could fake out Jesus

Well after we grabbed all the loot
Put some grease in your garter, got off the stool
It was the first time we drank whiskey too
Remember we drank it right from the shoe
She could fake out, She could fake out Jesus
She could fake out, She could fake out Jesus

Yeah she got a golden arm, I said
Yeah she got a golden arm
Yeah she got a golden arm, I seen it
Yeah she got a golden arm
I was in love with a s*** then
As she was really a nut then
I don't even know how it began
Only remember just how it end

She could fake out, She could fake out Jesus
She could fake out, She could fake out Jesus
She could fake out, She could fake out Jesus
She could fake out, She could fake out Jesus
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus