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You know most times I can't sleep at night, I just drive the highway up and down
Sometimes I can't bite at all, sometimes i bite off more than I can chew
Sometimes i just sit by the phone at night in pain waiting for the telephone to ring
You know I been up on the hill looking down, I been out in the graveyard
I watched em put my best friend in the ground, Then I washed my feet in blood
My mind is overloaded friends, Sometimes I don't know if I can overcome
But I gotta be strong, I'm gonna tell ya all about it right now
I hope you're listening friends right now

Well I've been living out the back
Of a beat up ol' 'seventy-two ford
And I've been spending all my money
On some worn out two dollar whore
'nd you might think it's funny
But I don't thinks its fair
That that ol' two timing headache
Can ever get herself anywhere

Well, it's terrible time for me your man
You gotta get to heaven as fast as you can
Long time forgotten about this good old days
But the nail under hammer got the poor man pay
Living in a whore house sleeping with sin
It's a whole lotta trouble in a bottle of gin
Gotta get a hole on good way to feild
Pushes and a pull on a driving weel

Well, let me tell you 'bout this s*** a** town
It's like a handful of come unwound
It's like a lost case of being found
So baby roll your window down
Well, I spent last night starin' at the moon
Prayin' that you'd be back soon
Well I laid down where I laid with you
Then I went back and laid in my room

well You can spend all your life making lots of money
C G C
But only Jesus gonna save you honey
Buy fancy things with all that money you earn but
Them fancy things ain't cooling honey when you're burn

Well, only jesus gonna set you free
Only jesus gonna set you free

Go ahead and throw me down
I might be broken, still around
Break me down and grind me round
I'll be here for being found

I am the weapon in your hand
I am the stone that drags you down
I am the rock on which you stand

Written by Scott Biram
Copyright 2009

Well the broken part of me
and this trouble so hard
and this washed up way of livin'
since we been apart
and after all we been through

I just had to let you know
What you're doin' to me baby
Your love's a lot like gravy
Yes it is
I just can't get enough of your sweet stuff
You're my one and only
If you leave you leave me lonely
Well you try to break my heart