| Oh, i was born a good boy my mama loved me so
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| She gave me every chance she could to make my life a gold
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| But i fell in with the wrong crowd and the wrong crowd led me on
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| But i could have gone right just as easy as i went wrong
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| I went to the places where sin just waits for you
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| And i fell in with the wrong crowd like sinners always do
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| Now here i sit in prison just waiting for the day
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| When they’ll lead me through that door and burn my life away
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| Oh, mama please forgive me, the shame is all my own
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| For i could have gone right just as easy as i went wrong. |