| Don’t mourn your young life away
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| Just lower me down with a prayer and a song
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| Just 'fore the breaking of day
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| Just 'fore the breaking of day
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| Well, it’s a life worth the living but we all gotta die
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| All your crying can’t do me no good
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| Just lower me down with a quick sad goodbye
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| Pour in the black Texas mud
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| Pour in the black Texas mud
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| It’s a hard road you’re travelin', you can’t walk it alone
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| Find a big man to stand beside you
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| Take him down to the river, show him my bones
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| Tell him there lies a friend I once knew
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| There lies a friend I once knew
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| Well, the black crow’s a-screaming, the yellow sun’s warm
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| And the grass tumbles tall down the hill
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| There’s a cold wind building, it’s bringin' a storm
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| When the call of the black crow goes still
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| When the call of the black crow goes still |