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Heaven and hell were words to me


                                                          That's when my baby found me
                                                                        I was three days on a drunken sin

I woke with her walls around me
Nothin in her room but an empty crib
And I was burnin up a fever
I didn't care much how long I lived
But I swear I thought I dreamed her
She never asked me once about the wrong I did



When, my, time comes around
Lay me gently in the cold dark earth
No grave can hold my body down
I'll crawl home to her


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