Are you weary my friends of me coming 'round
Draggin' my chains 'cross your floor
You once had a stained glass look in your eye
Well, not any more
The train moves fast as I walk this track
Carryin' sin in my sack
Same in the front as it is in the rear
He's taken our stripes on his back
Yeah, on down to here
Yeah, on down to here
No I will not walk
If you did not walk
I cannot breathe my lord
If you did not breathe
Sin in my marrow, yeah
Well this road is so narrow
I cannot breathe my lord
This road is pure clob
Yeah, on down to here
Yeah, on down to here
Played with a slide
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I figured yeah that I would fall
Ye well I left it all
Sin in my marrow yeah
Well this road is so narrow
I cannot breathe my lord
This road is pure clob
Yeah, on down to here
Yeah, on down to here
Yeah, on down to here
Yeah, on down to here
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