| I was driving home early Sunday morning through Bakersfield
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| Listening to gospel music on the colored radio station
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| And the preacher said, «You know, you always have the
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| Lord by your side»
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| And I was so pleased to be informed of this
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| That I ran twenty red lights in his honor
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| Thank you Jesus, thank you Lord
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| I had an arrangement to meet a girl, and I was kind of late
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| And I thought by the time I got there she’d be be off
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| She’d be off with the nearest truck driver she could find
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| Much to my surprise, there she was sitting in the corner
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| A little bleary, worse for wear and tear
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| Was a girl with far away eyes
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| But I’ll tell you
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| So if you’re down on your luck
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| And you can’t harmonize
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| Find a girl with far away eyes
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| And if you’re downright disgusted
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| And life ain’t worth a dime
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| Get a girl with far away eyes
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| Well
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| Well the preacher kept right on saying that all I had to do was send
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| Ten dollars to the Church of the Sacred Bleeding Heart of Jesus
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| Located somewhere in Los Angeles, California
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| And next week they’d say my prayer on the radio
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| And all my dreams would come true
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| So I did, the next week, I got a prayer for the girl
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| Well, you know what kind of eyes she got
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| But I’ll tell you
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| So if you’re down on your luck
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| I know you all sympathize
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| Find a girl with far away eyes
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| And if you’re downright disgusted
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| And life ain’t worth a dime
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| Get a girl with far away eyes
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| So if you’re down on your luck
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| I know you all sympathize
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| Get a girl with far away eyes |