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Who did you say it was brother? |
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Who was it who fell by the way? |
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When whiskey and blood run together |
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Did you hear anyone pray? |
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I didn't hear nobody pray, dear brother |
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I didn't hear nobody pray |
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I heard the crash on the highway |
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But I didn't hear nobody pray |
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When I heard the crash on the highway |
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I knew what it was from the start |
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I went to the scene of destruction |
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And a picture was stamped on my heart |
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There was whiskey and blood all together |
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Mixed with glass where they lay |
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Death played her hand in destruction |
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But I didn't hear nobody pray |
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I didn't hear nobody pray, dear brother |
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I didn't hear nobody pray |
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I heard the crash on the highway |
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But I didn't hear nobody pray |
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I wish I could change this sad story |
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That I am now telling you |
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But there is no way |
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I can change it |
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For somebody's life is now through |
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Their soul has been called by the |
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MasterThey died in a crash on the way |
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And I heard the groans of the dying |
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But I didn't hear nobody pray |
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I didn't hear nobody pray, dear brother |
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I didn't hear nobody pray |
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I heard the crash on the highway |
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But I didn't hear nobody pray |
