[Verse1]

I take a little smoke in the evenin'

I take a little whiskey on ice

I never get behind on killin' my mind

It's just the kind of things I like

Just the kind of things I like

[Verse 2]

The minute that I saw you walkin' over

I figured I was diggin' my grave

Well, you had the shovel, I knew you were trouble

But you're just the kind of trouble I crave

Just the kind of trouble I crave

[Chorus]

And mama always set a good example

Daddy always gave me good advice

Jesus tried to steer me in the right direction

But the devil always made me think twice

Devil always made me think

[Verse 3]

Someday I'm goin' six feet under

And when I'm standin' at the gate

They'll tally up my sins, they won't let me in

Sayin' "Son, you're just a little too late"

"Son, you're just a little too late"

[Chorus]

My mama always set a good example

Daddy always gave me good advice

Jesus tried to steer me in the right direction

But the devil always made me think twice