He pushed me round Now Im drawin the line He lived his life Now Im gonna go live mine Im sick of wastin my time Well now Ive been good for way too long Found my red dress and Im gonna throw it on Bout to get too far gone Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition Need a little bit more of my twelve ounce nutrition One more helpin of what Ive been havin Im takin my turn on the sin wagon On a mission to make something happen Feel like Delilah lookin for Samson Do a little mattress dancin Thats right I said mattress dancin Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition Need a little bit more Of what Ive been missin I dont know where Ill be crashin But Im arrivin on a sin wagon When its my turn to march up to old glory Im gonna have one hell of a story Thats if he forgives me Oh, lord please forgive me Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition Need a little bit more of that sweet salvation They may take me With my feet draggin But Ill fly away on a sin wagon Ill fly away on a sin wagonSee The Chicks LiveGet tickets as low as 15You might also like
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