My mother said there's only one way
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A sweet angel boy, narrow and straight
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Timing his past, teachings they fade
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Now their angel boy has gone astray
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I've felt the hand of the Devil, felt his breath on my skin
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Dip me into the water, wash me again
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Can I still be forgiven for all of these things
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Or have I gone too far now
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Have I lost my wings
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I found a priest, I spoke my mind
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Asked if I'd sinned one too many times
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He said "My son, you're only a man"
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Then I said, "Sir, you don't understand"
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I've felt the hand of the Devil, felt his breath on my skin
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Dip me into the water, wash me again
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Can I still be forgiven for all of these things
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Or have I gone too far now
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Have I lost my wings
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God help us all for what we have done
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We've lost our way, we can't find the Son
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We make our beds, we seal our fate
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Is there still time, or is it too late
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We've felt the hand of the Devil, felt his breath our my skin
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Dip us into the water, wash us again
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Can we still be forgiven for all of these things
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Or have we gone too far now
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Have we lost our wings
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We've felt the hand of the Devil, felt his breath our my skin
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Dip us into the water, wash us again
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Can we still be forgiven for all of these things
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Or have we gone too far now
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Have we lost our wings
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Have we lost our wings
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Angel Boy
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| Tim McGraw |