Time Will Tell

Cruel Disposition, mindless indecision, if mine were the choice, you’d be history.
Every night and every day, plaguing my soul, won’t you go away.
Time will tell, just how strong I can be.
And I pray to the Lord, please won’t you leave me be.

Down by the river all the animals are dead, water done got poisened and they ain’t caught nobody yet.
Strange kind of feeling in the atmosphere.
And I pray to the Lord, please don’t you leave me here.

9 days without sleep, 8 bottles of sleepin pills, 7 bottles a’ whiskey, 666 dollar bills, 5 maids a leeping, 4 sinners in the sand, 3 kings approaching, 2 bullets and 1 gun in my hand.
And I pray to the Lord, don’t you let go of my hand.


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