| If they kill me on Friday
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| Bury me on Sunday
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| Mourn for me Monday
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| Then you gotta let me go, go
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| Then you gotta let me go
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| If they kill me on Tuesday
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| Bury me on Wednesday
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| Mourn for me Thursday
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| Then you gotta let me go, go
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| Then you gotta let me go
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| 'Cause Saturdays are for celebration
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| Mama, no need to worry 'bout me
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| I promise that I'll be home soon
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| God got me like every day
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| While the Devil like "what you gon' do?"
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| Temptation ain't motivation
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| This money could never make it better
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| Cadi cleaner than it'd don' ever been
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| But it's blood all on my wood and leather
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| Ain't no tellin' if I'ma get it right
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| Look to God up-under city lights
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| Pray to God, he wanted me to ball
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| Cuh being broke ain't really living life
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| People dying like every day
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| If I leave, tell 'em take care for me
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| If I ain't fit to see the sun again
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| Somebody say a prayer for me
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| If they kill me on Friday
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| Bury me on Sunday
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| Mourn for me Monday
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| Then you gotta let me go, go
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| Then you gotta let me go
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| If they kill me on Tuesday
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| Bury me on Wednesday
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| Mourn for me Thursday
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| Then you gotta let me go, go
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| Then you gotta let me go
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| 'Cause Saturdays are for celebration
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| In the event of my demise I won't go kicking and screaming
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| I know that God had a reason, just don't give up believing
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| As long as the sun shines after the storm
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| So we don't cry at the dinner table
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| Rejoice and just be thankful
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| I made it, I'm home, sick of lyin', safe and sound
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| Battle with drinking so please don't pour me no liquor
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| Out on the curb, fight the urge to go retaliate
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| Carry on, just be strong enough to walk away
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| Uh, speak the truth even if they crucify me
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| Uh, free my soul even if they chain my body
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| Uh, look to God if ain't nowhere to go
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| Beware those prophets that touch a leg before they touch your soul
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| We reap what the sow when the boat man cometh
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| Gotta pay what we owe
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| Jesus walks so I run to him
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| How can they love me when I'm knowin' what they done to him
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| If they kill me on Friday
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| Bury me on Sunday
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| Mourn for me Monday
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| Then you gotta let me go, go
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| Then you gotta let me go
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| If they kill me on Tuesday
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| Bury me on Wednesday
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| Mourn for me Thursday
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| Then you gotta let me go, go
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| Then you gotta let me go
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| 'Cause Saturdays are for celebration |