| You’re a marked man, brother, you’re a marked man, hey
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| Get right down on your knees and pray
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| And thank the Lord I don’t have my way
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| You’re a marked man, brother, you’re a marked man
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| I will close my eyes, then, three two one
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| The guilty hide, the guilty run
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| I’ll make you fly till the day I’m done
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| You’re a marked man, brother, you’re a marked man, hey
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| Get right down on your knees and pray
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| And thank the Lord I don’t have my way
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| You’re a marked man, brother, you’re a marked man
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| Know that I watch everything you do
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| And hope that I never stop watching you
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| The day I stop is the day I’m through
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| You’re a marked man, brother, you’re a marked man, hey
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| Get right down on your knees and pray
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| And thank the Lord I don’t have my way
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| You’re a marked man, brother, you’re a marked man
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| If you search your soul and it sets you free
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| And you’re all contrite like you ought to be
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| It might get you off, get you right with God
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| But you’ll never be right with me
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| You’re a marked man, brother, you’re a marked man, hey
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| Get right down on your knees and pray
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| And thank the Lord I don’t have my way
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| You’re a marked man, brother, you’re a marked man |