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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeSin Wagon
He pushed me 'roundnow I'm drawin' the lineHe lived his lifenow I'm gonna go live mineI'm sick on wastin' my timeWell now I've been good for way too longFound my red dress and I'm gonna throw it on'Bout to get too far gonePraise the Lord and pass the ammunitionNeed a little but more of my tweleve ounce nutritionOne more helpin' of what I've been havin'I'm takin' my turn on the sin wagonOn a mission to make something happenFeel like Delilah lookin' for SamsonDo a little mattress dancin'That's right I said mattress dancin'Praise the Lord and pass the ammunitionNeed a little bit moreof what I've been missin'I don't know where I'll be crashin'But I'm arrivin' on a sin wagonWhen it's my turn to march up to old gloryI'm gonna have one hell of a storyThat's if he forgives meoh Lord, please forgive mePraise the Lord and pass the ammunitionNeed a little bit more of that sweet salvationThey may take mewith my feet draggin'But I'll fly awayon a sin wagon
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