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
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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 ************************************