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(tony martin/van stephenson/reese wilson) |
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Momma died young giving birth to a son |
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In a home for wayward girls |
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Daddy was sidewalk, soapbox preacher |
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Looking forward to the end of the world |
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Every friday night he'd pick a jesus fight |
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Down at the local pool hall |
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Racking up souls condemning all those |
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Caught behind the eight ball |
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He said i preach for the light - the light shows the way |
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Don't ever trust what the government say |
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We never walked on the moon |
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Elvis ain't dead |
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You ain't going crazy |
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It's all in your head |
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Lucy was a messed up, dressed up waitress |
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With a slightly tarnished heart of gold |
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She wasn't half bad for a new step momma |
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As far as step momma's go |
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Daddy knew she was the one as he baked in the sun |
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In a parking lot preaching the truth |
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Up shot her hand and she cried, oh, man |
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I feel it, yes, i feel it i do |
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It's been revealed to me down deep in my soul |
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There were two shooters on the grassy knoll |
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We never walked on the moon |
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Elvis ain't dead |
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You ain't going crazy |
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It's all in your head |
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Let us sing |
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It's all interpretation |
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To find the truth you gotta read between the lines |
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Work out your own salvation |
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That narrow path is hard to define |
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Heaven's more than a place |
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It's a state of mind |
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In his quest for truth |
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Daddy was moved by the spirit |
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To take up a snake |
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In a moment of doubt the venom turned out |
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Stronger than daddy's faith |
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But i'll never forget his dying breath |
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The last words that he said |
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We never walked on the moon |
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Elvis ain't dead |
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You ain't going crazy |
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It's all in your head |
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Let me tell ya |
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It's all interpretation |
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To find the truth you gotta read between the lines |
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Work out your own salvation |
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That narrow path is had to define |
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Heaven's more than a place |
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It's a state of mind |
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State of mind |
