She's Too Good

She was what the poets call the virgin Pure in heart and mind and body too She was raised to go to church on Sunday And saved herself like mama thought it to. But she's changed a lot since then God I'm sorry But any fool could look at her and tell Maybe she ain't good enough to go to heaven But heaven knows she's too good to go to hell. --- Instrumental --- She used to be a soft kind hearted woman And I know down deep her heart ain't changed that much But the kindness in her face had gone forever Now her body's just another easy touch. But she's changed a lot since then God I'm sorry But any fool could look at her and tell Maybe she ain't good enough to go to heaven But heaven knows she's too good to go to hell.