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I'm not in the hall of fame |
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I'm not on the wall of shame |
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I guess you'll find me in between somewherethings go right and things go wrongsometimes you hear me sing a songbut you'll always find me in my mama's prayerssure as the skies will turn darkat the end of the daythe angels must counton what she's going to sayand |
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I know I'm at least one of five other nameswhen |
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I'm down and think nobody cares |
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I remember that |
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I'm in my mama's prayersnot everybody has a momand no one does for very longand |
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I used to think "well, lord that's just not fair."but |
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I believe the words are for alwaysand they won't end with today'sand |
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I'm grateful to be in my mama's prayerssure as the skies will turn darkat the end of the daythe angels must counton what she's going to sayand |
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I know I'm at least one of five other nameswhen |
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I'm down and think nobody cares |
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I remember that |
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I'm in my mama's prayers |
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I don't always know what to believeand |
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I don't always know everything |
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I needbut faithfully my name is called each nightby quilted bedsideand the devil may come seek me on a darehe'll be up against my mama's prayerswhen |
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I'm down and think nobody cares |
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I remember |
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I'm in my mama's prayers |
