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Lord have


Lord mercy
have mercy

There's a picture in the paper she prayed she'd never see
bulletins on the radio and on NBC
teardrops on her black
she's reachin' for the beads
when that boy was ten
an'sang nobody the trouble I've seen
cannot help her
nobody gonna put her
she struggled with strife to give the boy the (that)
daddy always tried to
she there for another burbon
to the morning rain
with a hand full of vicodin
she washes away the pain,

Lord have on my wicked son
forgive him Lord for the wrong he's
I will sing 'till your Kingdom come
Lord have
Lord have

a letter in the wallet
the the coroner returns
faded manilla
the F.B.I. forgot to
Tucker the cars
in all night
and the can he in Reno
an incident gettin' outta
shootin' pimp over heroin
a photograph from a motor back
and a of a mobile home
still a don't drop 'till she gets to the bottom of the page
an' now frozen
'cause the say in Tuscon
date of seventy-three
just been busted
she got the baby on her knee,

Lord have on my wicked son
forgive him Lord for the wrong done
I will sing your sweet Kingdom come
Lord have
Lord mercy

Somebody me now, yeah

me now
Lord have on my wicked son
forgive him Lord for the he's done
I will 'till your sweet Kingdom come
Lord have
Lord mercy

Lord have mercy on my son
him Lord for the wrong he's done
I will sing 'till your sweet Kingdom
have mercy
Lord mercy

Lord mercy
Lord mercy
have mercy
Lord mercy-ey

injured
death's in his
no one is or innocent in jail
for the grieving son
and the grieving
told in the of justice there goes this life
where the bullet of the gun is set in it's deadly
fire with anger no remorse
I think of nothing one thing
because injustice of my pain
for the cities
and the blared
and all was ignored so
death grows
and want you to in the flames
nothing is ever the
doesn't your age
stand against rage
for the that lie
another die
and the that protest
death and the rest