| I’ve walked through this world sometimes without a friend
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| My life has been up and down, been close to an end
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| But I’ve been through the mill
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| And I’ve paid my dues
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| Walked so many miles in different peoples shoes
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| But I’ve been through the fire
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| And I’ve walked in the rain
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| I’ve felt the joy and endured the pain
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| Once I was a schemer
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| But I always was a dreamer
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| But it took me who I was and where I’ve been
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| To make me who I am
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| I’ve met a lot of lost souls in the bowels of hell
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| Traveled some crooked roads, got some stories yet to tell
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| I’ve shot up with the junkie, in piss stench halls
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| Broken bread with the devil, fallen on my knees to god
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| Some days I was blessed, some nights I was damned
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| But I always tried to lend a helping hand
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| Once I was a deceiver
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| Not I am a believer
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| But it took me who I was and where I’ve been
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| To make me who I am
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| Oh, I’ve seen the little children, all strung out on dope
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| No one to care about them, living without hope
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| But I’ve been lucky that I always had a song
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| I’ll sing it with compassion, to try to right the wrong
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| Once my life was wretched
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| But why should I regret it
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| 'cause, it took me who I was, and where I’ve been
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| To make me who I am
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| This is dedicated to my friends in jail
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| For my brother jake who had to ride the rail
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| For my friend roonie and melvin, who were so dear
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| They were so misunderstood
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| But I wish they were still here
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| To hear this song I sing from my heart
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| They’re forever in my soul, even though we had to part
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| Once I was a deceiver
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| Not I am a believer
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| But it took me who I was and where I’ve been
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| To make me who I am
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| God said I forgive you
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| Wipe away the scars
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| Cause I know it took who you were
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| And where you came from
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| To make you who you are
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| Cause I know it took who you were
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| And where you came from
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| To make you what you are |