| Well I know my sins and sorrows
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| But I will tend my wounds tomorrow
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| Oh, I know my sins and sorrows
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| I said Lord, don’t take my body
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| Oh, cause I never hurt nobody
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| Oh, I said Lord don’t you take my body
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| No you don’t know my brother he’s a broken bone
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| A kicking horse on a crooked road
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| Don’t mind my brother he’s a marionette
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| With a sinking stone when he’s holding his breath
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| I said Lord, don’t have mercy on me
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| I’m looking for a light in the darkest of streets
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| I said Lord, don’t you have mercy on me
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| I’m looking for a light in the darkest of streets
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| Oh, rivers and roads
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| Widow and winding
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| I left my body
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| But I didn’t leave my mind
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| Oh, rivers and roads
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| Widow and wide
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| I left my body
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| But I didn’t leave my mind
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| Oh whoa, Denied
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| Oh whoa, Denied, whoa
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| I saw the sign
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| It was hung from the sky
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| Right here above the water
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| But they didn’t seem to mind
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| Oh, I’ll cut you down
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| For I know you are weak
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| And will those who love you
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| Love you when you’re free?
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| Oh, I saw the sign
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| It was hung from the sky
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| Right here above the water
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| But they didn’t seem to mind
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| Oh, and I’ll cut you down
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| For I know you are weak
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| And will those who love you
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| Love you when you’re free? |