Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Or High Water

Every Sunday mornin that old precher lets his ring
His only daughters in the and i hang on every word she sings
I heard him say that is the man who looks on lovely things
Well i dont how much more blessed i could ever be

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Hallelujia..I see an angel right my eye ( when the spirit moves ya )
gotta stand up and testify
precher can u save me im inlove with daughter
i gotta either come or high water

He of caught me looking at her
'cause he preechin brimstone and fire
He said boy ur burn if you dont learn how to controll your desire
well preecher ive been burnin since the i walked in
so make it short and sweet and a plate and say a'men

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Oh won't you forgive me for the sin i know
Im things im thinkin but its out of my control

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I cant forget her though i know i oughta
Ive gotta either come hell or high