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Hey mister with your iron feet yeah |
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Never waver from your path |
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You think you got a way with somethin' boy |
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Well see his hand an' feel his staff |
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Hey you got a way with words alright yeah |
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An' quite a way with the ladies |
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Your thoughts are troubled |
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As you hang a left |
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No there ain't no maybes |
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Come an' sing me down |
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Give my conscience a poundin' |
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Come an' shake my ground lord |
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With the sound of heaven's houndin' |
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You're thinkin' when this is all over |
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We'll all sit back an' laugh |
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Well i don't think so friend 'cause |
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I done the math |
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And i ain't lookin' to gain any honor |
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No, no not among you thieves |
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I'll be right beside you though |
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In judgement on my knees |
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Come an' sing me down |
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Give my conscience a poundin' |
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Come an' shake my ground lord |
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With the sound of heaven's houndin' |
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Now here you come a draggin' |
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Jus' couldn't help yourself |
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Puttin' on your poor mouth an' |
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Takin' from his wealth |
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O you come up proper |
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You ride a faithless steed |
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Took you down the wrong road |
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Ye' in word an' in deed |
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Come an' sing us down |
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Give our conscience a poundin' |
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Come an' shake our ground lord |
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With the sound of heaven's houndin' |
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Come an' take our crowns lord |
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Give our conscience a poundin' |
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Come an' take our crown lord |
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With the sound of heaven's houndin' |
