Sometimes, Lord, it feels like,
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The cards'll never fall my way.
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And it seems like I spend a lot of time,
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Just waitin' for my luck to change.
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But I can see the end in the distance up ahead.
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An' though I'm not there yet, I keep on going.
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'Cause I made up my mind, somehow I will survive:
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One a step at a time.
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I know I'm gonna find a place,
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To rest this weary soul,
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Leave all the heartaches and tears behind,
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An' get off this lonesome road.
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So I'll be walkin' with tunnel vision,
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To keep my mind off lookin' back.
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'Cause fallin' for the wrong one,
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Is what led me down this path.
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But my day is comin' soon, mountains are in my rear view.
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Already made it through the hardest part.
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Nothin's gonna slow me down till I reach that sacred ground,
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Won't be too long now.
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I know I'm gonna find a place,
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To rest this weary soul,
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Leave all the heartaches and tears behind,
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An' get off this lonesome road.
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Instrumental break.
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Someday I'll lay down those memories.
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Feel, the sun on my face and the freedom under my feet.
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I know I'm gonna find a place,
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To rest this weary soul,
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Leave all the heartaches and tears behind,
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An' get off this lonesome road.
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Get off this lonesome road.
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Lonesome Road
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Chalee Tennison |