| He was sitting on the front porch of a half-way house
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| Chainin' cigarettes and drinkin' coffee
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| I was walkin' by on my way home
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| Stopped and said, hello, how are ya
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| He looked at me and said, I’ve seen better days
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| I looked at him and said, there’s a better way
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| Three nails and a cross
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| Equal forgiveness
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| Just like you, I was lost
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| And that’s hell to have to live with
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| I’ve sat on that front porch where you’re sittin' now
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| I kept lookin' deep inside 'til I figured out
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| Three nails and a cross equal forgiveness.
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| She was sittin' on her bed crying crocodiles
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| Sixteen ain’t a good age to be pregnant
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| And she thinks mom and dad won’t love her anymore
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| Like the boy who swore he always would but doesn’t
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| She turns and sees that Bible laying by her bed
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| And she crumbles to her knees as she bows her head
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| Three nails and a cross
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| Equal forgiveness
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| Lord help me cause I’m lost
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| And that’s hell to have to live with
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| I need You more than ever now, without a doubt
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| I’ve made a big mistake, can You help me out
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| Three nails and a cross equal forgiveness
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| Three nails and a cross equal forgiveness |