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My Saving Grace
(专辑: The Dollar - 2006)
Daddy's bourbon breath was strong as gasoline, An' it seemed to fuel the
rage he had inside. He'd come home just burning, Mad an' drunk an' mean an' raising hell on a
Saturday night. Momma'd lock us up in her bedroom, He'd be lying in the
hallway on our way to Sunday school. They both, in their own way became my saving grace. Daddy passed out with his demons: Momma passed the
offering plate. An' she'd cry out to Heaven: 'Protect this son of mine' While Daddy kept the
devil off my back, By taking up his time. Momma said: "Nobody's perfect," as we walked into Church, To ask the
Good Lord to forgive him, again. I
still recall that sermon, I
hung on every word. That's when I
learned just exactly what a
Father really meant. And the
Angels and the
people gathered round, I
was standing in that water when that Preacher laid me down. They both, in their own way became my saving grace. Daddy passed out with his demons: Momma passed the
offering plate. An' she'd cry out to Heaven: "Protect this son of mine," While Daddy kept the
devil off my back, By taking up his time. An' Daddy kept the
devil off my back, By taking up his time.
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