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You think I'd have it down by now |
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Been practicin' for thirty years |
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I should have walked a thousand miles |
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So what am I still doin' here, yeah |
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Reachin' out for that same old piece of forbidden fruit |
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I slip and fall and I knock my halo loose |
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Somebody tell me, what's a boy supposed to do? |
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I get so clumsy, I get so foolish, I get so stupid |
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And then I feel so useless |
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But You're sayin' You love me and You're still gonna hold me |
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And that You wanna be near me 'cause You're makin' me holy |
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Still makin' me holy, yeah |
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I'm gonna get it right this time |
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I'll be strong and I'll make You proud |
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Prayed that prayer a thousand times |
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But the rooster crows and my tears roll down again |
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You remind me You made me from the dust |
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And I can never, no never, be good enough |
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And that You're not gonna let that come between us |
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'Cos I get so clumsy, I can get so foolish, I can get so stupid |
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And then I feel so useless |
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But You're sayin' You love me and You're still gonna hold me |
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And that You wanna be near me 'cause You're makin' me holy |
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Still makin' me holy, yeah |
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From where I stand |
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Your holiness is up so high I can never reach it |
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My only hope is to fall on Jesus |
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'Cos I get so clumsy, and I get so foolish, I can get so stupid sometimes |
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And then I feel so useless |
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But You're sayin' You love me and You're still gonna hold me |
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And that You wanna be near me 'cause You're makin' me holy |
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I get so clumsy, and I get so foolish, I can get so stupid |
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And then I feel so useless |
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But You're sayin' You love me and You're still gonna hold me |
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And that You wanna be near me 'cause You're makin' me holy |
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You're still makin' me holy, keep makin' me holy, yeah |
