| I gather my sins in a gunny sack, way down the side of the scale
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| When it meets the ground, a sickening sound, I’ll await that trumpet’s wail
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| With a fist of mud right before my judge, may he lay his glory on me
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| A verdict passed with an audible laugh, I know what the score will be
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| Was a time I tried, and many I lied, and there were plenty of them by and by
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| But I don’t expect to stretch out my neck, these reasons I’ll tell you why
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| No, I ain’t the man, I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| Because the life I lead, one of strife and greed
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| I can’t break that hold on me
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| Oh no, I ain’t the man, I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| Because I dance with the Devil and I gamble with God
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| There been them nights I prayed for change, that fear I never could
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| There been them days I stayed the same and I knew I never would
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| There been them weeks when all was bleak, buddy, drink that bottle brown
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| There been there years with a lack of tears, that wall came crashing down
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| Well, I’m the son of a farmer, a low down charmer, I can cheat my way in cards
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| I done stabbed my fingers, I’m an off-key singer when I play that broke guitar
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| And well, I can talk, I been around the block, I can lift my Lord on high
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| But I wouldn’t take a chance if you want romance, and these reasons I’ll tell
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| you why
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| No, I ain’t the man, I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| Because the life I lead, one of strife and greed
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| I can’t break that hold on me
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| Oh no, I ain’t the man, I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| Because I dance with the Devil and I gamble with God
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| No, I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| No, I ain’t the man, I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| Because the life I lead, one of strife and greed
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| I can’t break that hold on me
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| Oh no, I ain’t the man, I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| Because I dance with the Devil and I gamble with God
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be
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| I ain’t the man that you want me to be |