They Just Can't Help Themselves

     
 

There are those that go in for the money
They just never knew nothing else
There are those that go in just for the fun
And there are those who just can't help themselves

And they just can't help themselves
They've given up control
They hear a little voice
That lives down in their soul
Say let's us go and find a cozy little hell
And no one tells them no
And they just can't help themselves

There are some have the scores and the lineups
And some pieces of heaven to sell
And when some people want something badly enough
Why then some people just help themselves

And they just can't help themselves
They've given up control
They hear a little voice
That lives down in their soul
Say let's us go and find a cozy little hell
And no one tells them no
And they just can't help themselves

And they just can't help themselves
They've given up control
They hear a little voice
That lives down in their soul
Say let's us go and find a cozy little hell
And no one tells them no
And they just can't help themselves
And they just can't help themselves

It's good when a games running smoothly
And it seems like it always goes well
For those who can take it or leave it alone
But God help them, if they can't help themselves

And they just can't help themselves
They've given up control
They hear a little voice
That lives down in their soul
Say let's us go and find a cozy little hell
And no one tells them no
And they just can't help themselves


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© 1988 Jesse Winchester    "They Just Can't Help Themselves"
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