Cya

Cya - Sin Waden lyrics

He pushed me 'round now I'm drawin’ the line

He lived his life now I'm gonna go and live mine

I'm sick of wastin’ my time

Well now I've been good for way too long.

Found my red dress now I'm gonna throw it on

'Bout to get too far gone

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

Need a little bit more of my twelve-ounce nutrition

One more helpin' of what I been havin'

I'm takin’ my turn on the sin wagon

On a mission to make something happen

Feel like Delilah lookin' for Samson

Do a little mattress dancin'

That's right I said mattress dancin'

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

Need a little bit more of what I been missin’

I don't know where I'll be crashin’

But I'm arrivin’ on a sin wagon

When it's my turn to march up to glory

I'm gonna have one hell of a story

That's if He forgives me

Oh Lord please forgive me

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

Need a little bit more of that sweet salvation

They may take me with my feet draggin’

But I'll fly away on a sin wagon

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