| I been thinking lately about the people I meet
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| The carwash on the corner and the hole in the street
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| The way my ankles hurt with shoes on my feet
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| And I’m wondering if I’m gonna see tomorrow
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| Father, forgive us for what we must do
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| You forgive us we’ll forgive you
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| We’ll forgive each other till we both turn blue
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| Then we’ll whistle and go fishing in heaven
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| I was in the army, but I never dug a trench
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| I used to bust my knuckles on a monkey wrench
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| I’d go to town and drink and give the girls a pinch
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| But I don’t think they ever even noticed me
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| Father, forgive us for what we must do
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| You forgive us, we’ll forgive you
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| We’ll forgive each other till we both turn blue
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| Then we’ll whistle and go fishing in heaven
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| Fish and whistle, whistle and fish
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| Eat everything that they put on your dish
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| And when we get through, we’ll make a big wish
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| That we never have to do this again again again
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| On my very first job, I said thank you and please
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| They made me scrub a parking lot down on my knees
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| Then I got fired for being scared of bees
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| And they only give me fifty cents an hour
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| Father, forgive us for what we must do
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| You forgive us, we’ll forgive you
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| We’ll forgive each other till we both turn blue
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| Then we’ll whistle and go fishing in heaven
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| Fish and whistle, whistle and fish
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| Eat everything that they put on your dish
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| And when we get through, we’ll make a big wish
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| That we never have to do this again again again
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| Father, forgive us for what we must do
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| You forgive us, we’ll forgive you
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| We’ll forgive each other till we both turn blue
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| Then we’ll whistle and go fishing in heaven
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| We’ll whistle and go fishing in heaven
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| We’ll whistle and go fishing in heaven |