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Hey Jesus, it's me |
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I don't usually talk to you |
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But my baby's gonna leave me |
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And there's something you must do |
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And I am not your faithful servant |
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I hang around sometimes with a bunch of your black sheep |
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But if you make my baby stay, |
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I'll make it up to you |
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It's a promise |
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I'll keepHey |
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Jesus, it's me |
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I'm the one who talked to you yesterday |
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I asked you please, please for a favor but my baby's gone away |
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Went away, anyway |
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And I don't really think it's fair |
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You've got the power to make us all believe in you |
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And then we call you in our despair |
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And you don't come through |
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Hey Jesus, it's me, |
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I'm sorryI don't remember all |
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I saidI had a few, no, too many and they went straight to my head |
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And made me feel like |
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I could argue with |
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GodBut you know it's easy for you |
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You got friends all over the world |
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You had the whole world waiting for your birth |
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But now I ain't got nobody, |
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I don't know what my life's worth |
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I'm not gonna call on you any more |
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I'm sure you've got a million things to do |
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All I was trying to do was to get through to you |
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Get through to you' |
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Cause when |
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I die and |
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I get up to your doors |
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I don't even know if you're gonna let me in the place |
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How come I gotta die to get a chance to talk to you |
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Face to face |