In my own way, I'm a believer.
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In my own way, right or wrong.
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I don't talk too much about it.
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It's something I keep workin' on.
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I don't have too much to build on,
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My faith has never been that strong.
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There is a man there in that buildin'.
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He's a holy man, they say.
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He keeps talkin' about tomorrow,
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While I keep strugglin' with today.
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He preaches hellfire and brimstone,
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And heaven seems so far away.
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I do believe in a higher power.
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One that loves us, one and all.
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Not someone to solve my problems,
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Or to catch me when I fall.
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He gave us all a mind to think with.
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And to know what's right or wrong.
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He is that inner spirit,
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That keeps us strong.
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In my own way, I'm a believer.
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But not in voices I can't hear.
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I believe in a lovin' father.
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One I never have to fear,
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That I should live life at its fullest,
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Just as long as I am here.
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Mmm-mmm, mmm-mm.
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I Do Believe
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| The Highwaymen |
