| The house my family lives in just down the block
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| Many times I passed there but I never stopped
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| I go on all alone a wishin' I could be in that house down the block with my
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| family
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| When we meet upon the street I just bow my head
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| They don’t know how often I wish that I was dead
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| To our name I brought the shame but still I long to be
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| In that house down the block with my family
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| When Gabriel blows his trumpet and time will be no more
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| Then mem’ries fade my daddy’s faith I’ll walk up to the door
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| The tears that fall won’t start at all and God will let me be
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| In that house down the block with my family |