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Daddy's breath was strong as gasoline,
An' it to fuel the rage he had inside.
He'd come home burnin',
Mad an' drunk an' mean an' raisin' on a Saturday night.
Momma'd us up in her bedroom,
He'd be lyin' in the on our way to Sunday school.

both, in their own way became my savin' grace.
Daddy passed out his demons:
Momma passed the plate.
An' she'd cry out to Heaven: "Protect son of mine,"
While kept the devil off my back,
By up his time.

Momma said: "Nobody's perfect," as we walked Church,
To ask the Lord to forgive him, again.
I still recall that sermon, I hung on word.
That's when I learned just exactly what a really meant.
And the Angels and the people round,
I was standin' in that water when that laid me down.

They both, in their own way became my grace.
Daddy passed out with his
passed the offerin' plate.
An' cry out to Heaven: "Protect this son of mine,"
While Daddy the devil off my back,
By up his time.

An' Daddy the devil off my back,
By up his time.