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He made it come together |
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Put your hand on me |
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And I feel it mama |
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He made a blind man see |
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Been sleepwalking |
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An eternity |
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Whoa yes |
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I?m working on a new plain |
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Working on Sunday Morning |
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Working on being forgiven |
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For all that hard living |
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I?ve been steamrolling |
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Heading for a crash |
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Cruise controlling |
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Blowing right on past |
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Sleepwalking |
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Put your hand on me |
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I?m working on a new plain |
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Working on Sunday morning |
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Working on being forgiven |
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For all that hard living |
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And I?m not the only one |
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Who been happy to receive |
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Do you hear them call your name |
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Carrying a heavy load |
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When the bullets that protect you |
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Come raining down on your own head |
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Your feeling like your almost blind |
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Carrying a heavy load |
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Carrying a heavy load |
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Oh, no |
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Don?t cry mama |
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Gonna be ok |
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So sorry |
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That it went that way |
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Like a stray sheep |
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And then you called on me |
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I?m working on a new plain |
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I?m working on a Sunday morning |
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Working on being forgiven |
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For all that hard living |
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Working on a Sunday morning |
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Working on being forgiven |
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For all that hard living |
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I?m working on a new plain |
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I?m working on a new plain |
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Feel like I?m being forgiven |
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For all that hard, hard, hard living |
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Hard living |
