| Long ago I was not weary
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| Once I thought that I could see the light
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| But now I’m shut out in the darkness
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| Won’t you help me make it through this night
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| And I know that you’ve seen trouble
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| I know that you have been blue
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| But I’d give my last dollar
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| To see you walk a mile in my shoes
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| Wicked ways have taken me, broken me apart
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| Rotten seed that I have sewn has overgrown my heart
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| But I think that you could save me if you care to spend the time
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| Just hope you leave your wicked ways behind with mine
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| Put down my glass to remember
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| Raise it up when I want to forget
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| Just when I think I’ve hit the bottom
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| I find out that I have nt started yet
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| Wicked ways have taken me, broken me apart
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| Rotten seed that I have sewn has overgrown my heart
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| But I think that you could save me if you care to spend the time
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| Just hope you leave your wicked ways behind with mine
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| So stop don’t point that finger
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| Turn around and take a look inside
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| And if you find you are without folly
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| Walk along and play this song of mine
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| Wicked ways have taken me, broken me apart
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| Rotten seed that I have sewn has overgrown my heart
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| But I think that you could save me if you care to spend the time
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| Just hope you leave your wicked ways behind with mine |