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I¡¯m a head full of holes in a howling rain,
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Stolen your shoe, a fly in your champagne.
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I¡¯m a lucky ride, the truth you hide.
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Blood in your veins, a hand on your trail
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Monkey in your back, the devil in a g tail.
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Every detail regret, you lose your tread
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Now around to make you aware,
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You¡¯re my Jesus, I¡¯m your cross to bear.
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Every mistake you¡¯re bound on repeat
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That stain on your dress, the secrets you just can¡¯t keep.
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If you fall around, I kick you in more down.
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You give me but you ain¡¯t got to pay,
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You¡¯re my Jesus, I¡¯m your cross to bear.
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I¡¯m a head full of hopes in a howling rain
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Stolen your shoe, a fly in your champagne.
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I¡¯m a lucky ride, the truth you hide.
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You give me, but you ain¡¯t got to pay,
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Try together, we came as a pair.
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Now around to make you aware,
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You¡¯re my Jesus, I¡¯m your cross to bear,
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I¡¯m everywhere, I¡¯m everywhere.
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Sawtooth Mountain Ride/ You're My Jesus
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| The Union |
