So many years, dead on a hollow road,
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Dirty old blood running through my veins.
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Make it all kind of weird decision,
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Caught all the life from the sky.
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See it change as my knees are falling down to the praying ground.
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Oh, wouldnĄŻt mind, grateful give my soul for God, for God, yeah.
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ItĄŻs been a time I shouldĄŻve know of it soon,
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Rather be lying in the cold, cold ground
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Instead IĄŻm walking along on this highway and even the GodĄŻs holy word,
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Oh, I pray to the Lord in Heaven, forgiveness is what I came for.
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Holy might, grab hold of my soul, for God.
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Oh, Lord, forgive me, Lord, have mercy, Lord, have mercy, Lord, forgive me.
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IĄŻm gonna live for God.
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I got some work to get a working all,
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Lost a lot of time in a cold mine hell
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That made my soul grow wise and strong,
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Live in a house made of stone.
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Let ĄŽem in, all your weiry pilgrims, head to the pray have grown,
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Holy might, grab hold of your soul, for God, for God.
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Oh, Lord, forgive me, Lord, have mercy, Lord, forgive me, Lord, have mercy.
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I wanna live for God, I wanna live for God, IĄŻm gonna live for God.
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Down to the Praying Ground
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| Kelly Joe Phelps |
