| Nobody else here baby no one else here to blame
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| No one to point the finger
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| It’s just you and me and the rain
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| It’s the blind leading the blond
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| It’s the stuff the stuff of country songs
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| Hey if god will send his angels
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| And if god will send a sign
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| And if god will send his angels
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| Would everything be alright?
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| God has got his phone off the hook
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| Babe, would he even pick up if he could?
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| It’s been a while since we saw that child
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| Hangin' round this neighborhood
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| See his mother dealing in a doorway
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| See Father Christmas with a begging bowl
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| Jesus sister’s eyes are blister
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| The high street never looked so low
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| It’s the blind leading the blond
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| It’s the cops collecting for the cons
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| Hey if god will send his angels
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| And if god will send a sign
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| And if god will send his angels
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| Where do we go?
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| Jesus never let me down
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| You know Jesus used to show me the score
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| Then they put Jesus in show business
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| Now it’s hard to get in the door
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| It’s the stuff it’s the stuff of country songs
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| But I guess it was something to go on
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| So where is the hope and where is the faith and the love?
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| What’s that you say to me
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| Does love light up your Christmas tree?
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| The next minute you’re blowing a fuse
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| And the cartoon network turns into the news
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| Hey if god will send his angels
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| I sure could use them here right now
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| Well if god will send his angels
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| Where do we go?
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| And I dont have to know how
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| And I dont need to know why
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| And I dont wanna promise
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| And I dont wanna lie |