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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeSister Sin
Yeah, the lady and me both agreeSome days we just don't get alongBut the whiskey and me both agreeMaybe we're both just better offWell the preacher believes that I'll meetAll of these demons hanging onBut we both know if they don't, I'll get lonelyNeed a few to tag alongHanging here by a threadHear a voice inside my headI'll lay beside you every nightAnd dread the day you might be goneShe said "in case you hadn't noticed thatPlayed second fiddle to the bottle for a little too long (no)And I ain't about to anymore"Now the wagon I'm in's paper thinI think one wheel's coming offHey sister sin with that grin, where you been?So kind of you to help me outHanging here by a threadHear a voice inside my headI'll lay beside you every nightAnd dread the day you might be goneShe said "in case you hadn't noticed thatPlayed second fiddle to the bottle for a little too long (no)And I'm not about to anymore"Fall from grace, kingdom comeLying face down in the mudPlease don't hate, look don't judgeFor I know not just what I've doneFall from grace, kingdom comeLying face down in the mudPlease don't hate, look don't judgeFor I know not just what I've doneLying face down in the mudFor I know not just what I've doneFor I know not just what I've done
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