Saint Of Me - Live

Saint Paul, the persecutor, was a cruel and sinful man

Jesus hit him with a blinding light

And then his life began

I said yes, I said yeah

Augustine knew temptation

He loved women, wine and song

And all the special pleasures of doing something wrong

I said yes, I said yeah

I said yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

You'll never make a saint of me

Oh yeah, oh yeah

You'll never make a saint of me

Yeah

And could you stand the torture?

And could you stand the pain?

Could you put your faith in Jesus when you're burning in the flames?

I said yes, mm

And I do believe in miracles

And I want to save my soul

And I know that I'm a sinner

I'm gonna die here in the cold

I said yes, I said yeah

I said yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

You'll never make a saint of me

Oh yeah, oh yeah

You'll never make a saint of me

Oh yeah, oh yeah

You'll never make a saint of me

Oh yeah, oh yeah

You'll never make a saint of me (ooh, ooh)

I thought I heard an angel cry (ooh, ooh)

I thought I saw a teardrop falling from his eye (ooh, ooh)

Mm, mm (ooh, ooh), mm-mm-mm

C'mon now

An' John the Baptist was a martyr

But he stirred up Herod's hate

And Salome got her wish to have him served up on a plate

I said yes (yes, I-), yeah, I said yeah

I said yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

You'll never make a saint of me

Oh yeah, oh yeah

You'll never make a saint of me

Oh yeah, oh yeah

You'll never make a saint of me

Oh yeah, oh yeah

You'll never make a saint of me

I thought I heard an angel cry

I thought I saw a teardrop falling from his eye, mm, yeah

I thought I saw an angel cry, mm, mm

You'll never make a saint of me, hmm, mm

You'll never make a saint of me, hmm, hmm

Never make a saint of me, mm-hmm

Never make a saint of me, mm