| I’ve been thinking back over my life
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| And some of the questions I’ve had
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| I’ve thought about living
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| I’ve thought about dying
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| And what makes me happy or sad
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| Well most of my questions I’ve kept to myself
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| Like, «Why in the world was I born?»
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| But the number one question I’d like to ask
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| I’d like to ask of the Lord
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| Jesus how could You love me
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| Oh sweet Jesus how could You love me
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| Cause when I had a choice between good and bad
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| I picked bad two out of three
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| What makes a man start looking around
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| When he’s already got a good wife
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| What makes a man pour drink from a bottle
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| When he knows it can cut like a knife
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| Tho' some are called good
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| Some are called bad
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| We have all been tempted and charmed
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| But all of us sinners
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| The man in the sandals will welcome right back in his arms
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| Jesus how could You love me
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| Oh sweet Jesus how could You love me
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| Cause when I had a choice between good and bad
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| I picked bad two out of three
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| Jesus how could You love me
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| Oh sweet Jesus how could You love me
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| Cause when I had a choice between good and bad
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| I picked bad two out of three
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| Jesus how could You love me
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| Oh sweet Jesus how could You love me
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| Cause when I had a choice between good and bad
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| I picked bad two out of three |