Can I act like an angel
if I live like a jerk
Can I keep on disguising
Can i make believe
that I don't deceive
No....no...no
Chorus;
Send the wild women out the backdoor
My wife is knocking at the frontdoor
they made me a winner they made me a sinner
I don't know what to do
Dirty money in the left hand
While the preacher's shaking my right hand
They made me a winner they made me a sinner
I don't know what to do
When I'm riding on top of
the wave of success
Will I lose my devotion
Will I fail to see
what I used to be
oh..oh..oh
Chorus; ------
I'll have to carry on
as two persons in one