I pray oh, I pray i'm praying
Yes I am every single day
I pray some sweet morning
I'll get to move away
I fear who's in my doorway too
Scared to go outside there's a
Gunshot every day now one for
Every tear i cry sometimes I go
To sleep hoping I will never wake
There's fear for my poor children
Oh I dream that one fine day
One sweet morning we'll get
To move away
Sometimes I see the Devil
Sometimes I see his face
I swear he built these towers
Of hell oh' I swear he made
This place whatever made
Us come here whatever made
Us stay this endless cold grey
Winter oh I pray that one fine day
One sweet morning oh, we get
To move away
One sweet morning
Oh, we get to move away
Bob Taylor let the Devil take him
Bob Taylor let the Devil shake him
Bob Taylor let the Devil break him
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