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Ain't no one in line, |
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I take out my heart, |
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and then I fire it from a cannon |
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With such a sound over the hills and |
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every trouble is abandoned |
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Into the mercy wheel, |
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See it spinning in the twilight |
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Tell me how do you feel, |
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like a hard blow in a bar fight |
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And its a Mississippi night |
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with the heavens wheeling bright |
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(instrumental break) |
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A golden ring, a halo for you every |
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time you find your Christ |
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Hear the demons sing |
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as you place your head in the mouth of a lion |
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Into the mercy wheel, |
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See it spinning in the twilight |
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Tell me how do you feel, |
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like a hard blow in a bar fight |
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And its a Mississippi night |
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with the heavens wheeling bright |
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And I dont hold on so tight |
