Lyrics:
I'm gonna be the first
Well, the warden walked by and said son don't try
I'd hate to see you fall
For there is no doubt they'll carry you out
If
the world's gone and passed you by
Don't you know it, don't you know it
You can cry, cry all night but it won't make it right
Don't ya know it, don't ya
Jesus comes to take His children home sweet home
To beautiful mansion in the sweet by and by
We'll cross the Jordan river singin' a song
When Jesus comes
You've just stepped in from steppin' out on me
And break that you've been on another spree
If you don't settle down and change your way
I'll wound up
about it, don't you?
It's a rich man's game no matter what they call it
And you spend your life putting money in his wallet
9 to 5, whoa what a way
I'm gonna be the first
Well, the warden walked by and said son don't try
I'd hate to see you fall
For there is no doubt they'll carry you out
If
home, deliver me
(Time to come home)
Way too long
I've been rescued by the Savior (time to come home)
Don't you wanna be in His favor (time to come
hallelujah
Hallelujah, for the hands that hold you now
There's not a day goes by that I don't see you
You live on in all the better parts of me
Until I'm
page
Bookmarking, she's so close now
This girl is half his age
Don't stand, don't stand so
Don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so
Don
In a little cabaret
In a South Texas border town
Sat a boy and his guitar
And the people came from all around
And all the girls
From there
His old man was a rebel yeller.
Bad boy to the bone he'd say,
"Can't trust a colored feller"
And he'd judge 'em by the tone of their skin.
pastures green
With oil of the spirit anointing my wounds
There I'd rest by the clear healing stream
Oh but now more than ever
I cherish the cross
More than
A modern day warrior mean, mean stride
Today's Tom Sawyer mean, mean pride
Though his mind is not for rent
Don't put him down as arrogant
His
transgressions
And He was crushed
For our iniquities
Upon Him was the chastisement
That brought us peace
And with His wounds
We are healed
Upon Him was
heal your wounds.
But a reminder of a scar will stay
Stay,
Right here,right by me.
Stay,
The flame has died,
Down.
Don't tell me
What it's
friends like I love my split ends
And by that I mean
He cuts 'em off
(What?)
My boy, my boy, my boy
Don't love me like he promised
My boy, my boy,
c man was crying from the hole in his head
Raised his hands and he wound up dead
Keep moving, just keep consuming
Keep moving, just keep on drifting
wearing
Yeah, I practice looking bored so you can feel ignored
But that don't mean that I'm not really caring
Yeah, 'cause you can't judge a book by it's
If I break the law and get caught
I could get smashed in the face by the big boys
'Cause they're frightened by the real world
Frightened by the real
got nothing
No one to sympathize
Alright now
He hides himself away
His secrets not revealed
As life just passes by he keeps himself concealed
I fell in love about a year ago
It ended before it got started
I met another girl about six months later
And I wound up brokenhearted
But when I met
passed him by
Now at 70 he can see the light
And he knows he's never been very bright
But he's done his best as he's travelled by
And now all he can
you're worth so great a cost
Look up and see the cross
Oh, the cross
He was wounded for your wounds
Pierced for all your sin
By His stripes you are
wearing
Yeah, I practice looking bored so you can feel ignored
But that don't mean that I'm not really caring
Yeah, 'cause you can't judge a book by it's
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