| Last night I came home again
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| Three sheets to the wind
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| And broke the promise I swore I’d never break
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| And it came As no surprise
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| To see the hurt in her eyes
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| Or the Bible on the table where she prayed
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| This time I thought for sure she was good as gone
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| But she just wiped the tears away and put some coffee on
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| I don’t know why she even hangs around
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| After all the hell I’ve put her through
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| And the times I’ve let her down
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| She has more faith in me than I have ever found
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| Heaven knows how much I need her
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| Thank God for believers
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| She says «Boy I still love you»
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| Oh she’s Stronger than the ninety proof
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| I sent coursing through my veins
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| She says «don't give up the fight
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| Before long you’ll get it right»
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| I pray to God someday I’ll feel the same
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| Sunday morning beside her in the pew
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| Through blood shot eyes I try to see her point of view
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| I don’t know why she even hangs around
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| After all the hell I’ve put her through
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| And the times I’ve let her down
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| She has more faith in me than I have ever found
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| Heaven knows how much I need her
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| Thank God for believers |