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I don't wanna leave you |
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But in time you're gonna see that I ain't kidding |
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And though we have sinned all of our lives |
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We ain't going to hell |
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Well, we're going to the rebel side of Heaven |
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I counted seven dogs laying dead by the road |
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Even Havana got cold |
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While I was lying alone naked and bleeding |
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Found on the phone that there's nowhere but home |
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In Dallas, we dug for gold |
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We could not find China or hell |
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So we just dug ourselves into the rebel side of Heaven |
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I don't wanna leave you |
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But in time you gotta see that I ain't kidding |
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And though we have sinned all of our lives |
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Well, we ain't going to hell |
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No, we ain't going to hell |
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We're going to the rebel side of Heaven |
