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tip at least everyone
tip your way into heaven's gate
tip the grocery girl if you want
tip at least everyone
tip your way into heaven's gate
tip the grocery girl if you want
there is a train that's heading straight
to heaven's gate
to heaven's gate
there is a train that's heading straight
to heaven's gate
to heaven's gate
there is a train that's heading straight
to heaven's gate
to heaven's gate
there is a train that's heading straight
to heaven's gate
to heaven's gate
there is a train that's heading straight
to heaven's gate
to heaven's gate
there is a train that's heading straight
to heaven's gate
to heaven's gate
and the light of the stars fade away
guardians at heaven's gate
holding back my tears of sorrow
and the light of the stars fade away
guardians at heaven's gate
holding back my tears of sorrow
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i live down in alabama where the river so muddy got to watch where you step. figurin' out things by the railroad bridge and a cousin or two want to give me just a little help. damn sure not much to do down here 'cept to cook it down and run it in your veins. that's where the trouble started. i fucked a lot of friends. i fucked a lot of friends got a black line drawn right across my name. before the soul dies. before the sun burns out. i want to walk through heaven's gate. i want to walk through heaven's gate. moved on over to georgia
where the people's so nice you got to watch where you step. lookin' for toes and feelings. kicking and screaming sheets stay soaking wet. the sun looks like the sun again
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i live down in alabama where the river so muddy got to watch where you step. figurin' out things by the railroad bridge and a cousin or two want to give me just a little help. damn sure not much to do down here 'cept to cook it down and run it in your veins. that's where the trouble started. i fucked a lot of friends. i fucked a lot of friends got a black line drawn right across my name. before the soul dies. before the sun burns out. i want to walk through heaven's gate. i want to walk through heaven's gate. moved on over to georgia
where the people's so nice you got to watch where you step. lookin' for toes and feelings. kicking and screaming sheets stay soaking wet. the sun looks like the sun again