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hey mister with your iron feet yeah
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never waver from your path
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you think you got a way with somethin' boy
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well see his hand an' feel his staff
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hey you got a way with words alright yeah
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an' quite a way with the ladies
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your thoughts are troubled
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as you hang a left
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no there ain't no maybes
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come an' sing me down
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give my conscience a poundin'
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come an' shake my ground lord
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with the sound of heaven's houndin'
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you're thinkin' when this is all over
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we'll all sit back an' laugh
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well i don't think so friend 'cause
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i done the math
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and i ain't lookin' to gain any honor
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no, no not among you thieves
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i'll be right beside you though
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in judgement on my knees
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come an' sing me down
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give my conscience a poundin'
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come an' shake my ground lord
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with the sound of heaven's houndin'
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now here you come a draggin'
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jus' couldn't help yourself
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puttin' on your poor mouth an'
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takin' from his wealth
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o you come up proper
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you ride a faithless steed
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took you down the wrong road
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ye' in word an' in deed
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come an' sing us down
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give our conscience a poundin'
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come an' shake our ground lord
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with the sound of heaven's houndin'
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come an' take our crowns lord
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give our conscience a poundin'
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come an' take our crown lord
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with the sound of heaven's houndin'
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Clogger
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| 16 Horsepower |
