| I can’t get no doctor on the phone
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| I’m all over here dyin' and there ain’t nobody home
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| Lord, what the hell have you done?
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| Why ain’t nobody home on a Sunday
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| I can’t find no comfort in my soul
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| Time is fleeting and I’m growing old
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| Remember, boy, when you were golden?
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| And now nobody’s home on a Sunday
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| I’m glory-bound, I’m glory-bound
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| I’m flying outta here and I can’t slow down
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| I’m glory-bound, I’m glory-bound
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| I’m flying outta here and I can’t slow down
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| Jesus, will ya hold 'em as they fall?
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| 'Cause there ain’t nobody home on a Sunday
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| I said, the only thing that’s real is here and now
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| Search within your heart and the truth is found
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| Lord, if there’s any question, they’ll have to wait for Monday
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| 'Cause there ain’t nobody home on a Sunday
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| I’m glory-bound, I’m glory-bound
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| I’m flying outta here and I can’t slow down
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| I’m glory-bound, I’m glory-bound
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| Flying outta here and I can’t slow down
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| Jesus, will ya hold 'em as they fall?
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| 'Cause there ain’t nobody home on a Sunday
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| I’m glory-bound, I’m glory-bound
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| I’m flying outta here and I can’t slow down
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| I’m glory-bound, I’m glory-bound
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| I’m flying outta here and I can’t slow down
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| I’m glory-bound, I’m glory-bound
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| I’m flying outta here and I can’t slow down
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| I’m glory-bound, I’m glory-bound
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| I’m flying outta here and I can’t slow down
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| Jesus, will ya hold 'em as they fall?
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| 'Cause there ain’t nobody home on a Sunday |