Sin Wagon - Live - 2003

(One, two, three, four)
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 He pushed me 'round
 Now I'm drawin' the line
 He lived his life
 Now I'm gonna go live mine
 I'm sick of wastin' my time
 Well now I've been good for way too long
 Found my red dress and I'm gonna throw it on
 'Bout to get too far gone
 Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
 Need a little but more of my twelve ounce nutrition
 One more helpin' of what I've been havin'
 I'm takin' my turn on the sin wagon
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 On a mission to make something happen
 Feel like Delilah lookin' for Samson
 Do a little mattress dancin'
 That's right I said mattress dancin'
 Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
 Need a little bit more
 Of what I've been missin'
 I don't know where I'll be crashin'
 I'm arrivin' on a sin wagon
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 When it's my turn to march up to glory
 I'm gonna have one hell of a story
 That's if he forgives me
 Oh Lord, please forgive me, Lord please!
 Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
 Need a little bit more of that sweet salvation
 They may take me
 With my feet draggin'
 I'll fly away
 On a sin wagon
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 I'll fly away
 On a sin wagon
 Thanks y'all, goodnight!
 Thank you!