Sawdust On Her Halo Lyrics - Lawrence Tracy

All week long, she loves to stay at home and hold me 

She hangs her buckle in the closet, 

Keeps her boots up on the shelf 

Heaven knows the good Lord sent me an angel..ooh 

But every Saturday night, she wants to raise a little hell 

Chorus: 

She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo 

Yeah, she'll whirl and twirl and twist and turn while the jukebox plays and moans.. 

Well, she paints on them tight blue jeans 

And brings out the devil in me.. 

She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo 

You can find her in the choir loft every Sunday, 

Winkin at me, with two sore feet inside her high heel shoes 

Every Saturday night, she'll dance til closing time 

And she'll be there in the morning for Sunday School 

She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo 

Yeah, she'll whirl and twirl and twist and turn while the jukebox plays and moans.. 

Well, she paints on them tight blue jeans 

And brings out the devil in me.. 

She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo 

Aww..kick it up darlin'!