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First year med tech, 2 |
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AM On the graveyard shift a call comes in |
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A senseless killin' |
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Blue lights flashin', white chalk line |
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I still get queasy but |
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I'll be fine |
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The good Lord willin' |
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I searched my heart but |
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I don't have a clue |
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For the evil that men do |
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Chorus: So think of me while you're safe at home tonight |
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Think of me while you hold your loved ones tight |
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I'm someone you might never need |
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But before you drift off to sleep |
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When you pray the |
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Lord a soul to keep |
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Think of me |
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Midnight, back of a high school gym |
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The drug dealers think |
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I'm one of them |
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Their new connection |
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Car trunk opens, the deal goes down |
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The cops take a risk on this side of town |
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With no protection |
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My throat goes dry at all that |
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I could lose |
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If I make one wrong move |
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Chorus I'm climbing the stairs in a warehouse fire |
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I'm savin' a child from what's left of a car |
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Jumpin' out of a chopper so a sailor survives |
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I'm flyin' a fighter jet up to the stars |
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I'm someone you might never need |
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But before you drift off to sleep |
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When you pray the |
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Lord a soul to keep |
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Think of me |
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Think of me |
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Think of me |
