No doubt the prayers of my mother
Have taken me a
Folks like me, theyre always moving
It seems to be the
Chorus
Theres been a change in the weather
Change in the
Gus checked his pocket-watch it was a quarter past nine
He
Jesus has my heart, but whiskey's got my liver,
Floatin' through
Simple and honest, gentle and kind
All of the town folk,
My day usually starts in the neighborhood of two
And thats
Chorus
Cheap bourbon whiskey and pearl snaps are the two things
That
Ive been running from the devil and he hasnt caught
I got drunk by myself last night
They say its
When I look south I see the storm clouds roll
On
We kept part and connected by the same stretch of
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