| Half of my blood is Cain’s blood, half of my blood is Abel
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| One eye looks to heaven and one eye looks for trouble
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| Sweet mother, she sang in the Sunday choir
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| On her head was a halo, she spoke brimstone and fire
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| Daddy lived by the bottle, Daddy died by the barn
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| Well he froze one night, Mama said serves him right
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| The devil can keep him warm
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| Half of my blood is Cain’s blood, half of my blood is Abel
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| One eye looks to heaven and one eye looks for trouble
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| Guess I always saw myself as a simple man
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| There’s a man in the mirror I don’t understand
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| Everyday I fight it but I know down deep
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| It’s the secrets I’ve been keeping rising from their sleep
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| Now that you know me, do you still need me
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| Or just half the man
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| Deep in the darkness, do you still see the light
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| Will you take me as I am
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| Half of my blood is Cain’s blood, half of my blood is Abel
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| One eye looks to heaven and one eye looks for trouble
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| Half of my blood is Cain’s blood, half of my blood is Abel
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| One eye looks to heaven and one eye looks for trouble |