| It was a wide spot out in the country
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| Away from the lights of the city
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| Where an old time preacher pitched a ragged old tent
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| Looked like it was a hundred years old
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| He started out preaching to no one
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| But pretty soon a crowd started gathering
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| And he preached the gospel
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| At the corner of Heartbreak Ridge and New Hope Road
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| I turned into a wild man
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| Some people said I’d gone crazy
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| But all too soon came the harvest
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| Of the wild seeds that I had sown
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| Well, I stumbled into that meeting
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| I was looking like death warmed over
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| But then I heard the gospel
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| At the corner of Heartbreak Ridge and New Hope road
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| When they sing come ye sinners, lost and hopeless
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| Lord I was hopeless heaven knows
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| Something got a hold of me, something got a hold hallelujah
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| When I heard the gospel
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| At the corner of Heartbreak Ridge and New Hope Road
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| It’s still a wide spot out in the country
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| Away from the lights of the city
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| I pitched that old tent he gave me
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| The day that he died and went home
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| Some times I start preaching to no one
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| But pretty soon a crowd starts gathering
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| And I now preach the gospel
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| At the corner of Heartbreak Ridge and New Hope Road
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| And we sing come ye sinners, lost and hopeless
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| Lord I was hopeless heaven knows
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| Something got a hold of me, something got a hold hallelujah
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| When I heard the gospel
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| At the corner of Heartbreak Ridge and New Hope Road
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| Glory hallelujah, I’m saying glory, glory hallelujah
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| Hey, hey, glory, glory hallelujah, glory, glory, glory
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| And they sing come ye sinners, lost and hopeless
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| Lord, I was hopeless heaven knows
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| Something got a hold of me, something got a hold hallelujah
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| When I heard the gospel
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| At the corner of Heartbreak Ridge and New Hope Road
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| When I heard the gospel
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| At the corner of Heartbreak Ridge and New Hope Road
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| Glory, glory hallelujah, glory, glory hallelujah |