Album: Dead Man Walkin'
There's a dead man walkin'
On a Tucson street tonight
Can't face the pain
So he smokes his head up high
Gotta look behind him
To see which demon's there
Gotta run gotta run
Oh show him you are near Lord
Lighten up his load I pray
Gotta run gotta run
Oh give him some hope please
Don't throw that dead man away
There's a dead girl hookin'
On a Phoenix street tonight
For a piece of rock
She will give away her rights
Can't face the pain or
The torture of her soul
Gotta run gotta run
Oh show her you are near Lord
That's some daddy's little girl
Gotta run gotta run
Oh give her some hope please
Don't throw that dead girl away
Bring back their life like Lazarus Lord
Pour down your love and your mercy and peace
Show them that works saved nobody's soul
Stop the running, stop the running, make them whole
Shine your light in, shine your light in, make us whole
There's an office manager, pretending he is whole
When is reality he longs for alcohol
There's a mama packing lunch, laughing with her kids
Gonna drive them to the school on three more vicadins
Make us whole, make us whole, make us whole
Little girl is laughing
On her daddy's lap tonight
Eating soggy cookies
Squealing with delight
Can't get enough of her
A love so deep it hurts
Gotta love gotta love
Oh love upon your kids now
No telling how things will go
Gotta love gotta love
Oh love upon them oh so much
And stand beside their precious souls
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