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[Verse]
GEveryone in Nagadoches knew Tom Ames would come to some bad Dend, Well, the sEmheriff had caught him stealing cChickens and such by the Gtime that Dhe was Gten.
GAnd one day his daddy took a 10 dollar bill and he tucked it in his Dhand, He said EmI can tell you're headed for Ctrouble son, and your Gmama wouldn't DunderGstand.
GSo he took that money and his brother's old bay and left without a word of tDhanks, Fell Emin with a crowd in some Cborder town GTook to Drobbin' Gbanks.
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GWell, outside the law your luck'll run out fast, a few years came and Dwent; 'til he's Emtrapped in an alley in ACbilene with Gall but Dfour shells Gspent.
GAnd he realized prayin' was the only thing that he hadn't ever Dtried; Emwell, he wasn't sure he kCnew quite how but he Glooked up Dto the Gsky.
GSaid "You don't owe me nothin' and as far as I know, Lord I don't owe nothin' to Dyou EmI ain't askin' for a Cmiracle Lord just a Glittle bit of Dluck will Gdo.
GAnd you know I ain't never prayed before but it always seemed to Dme that Emprayin's the same as Cbeggin' Lord I don't Gtake no DcharGity.
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GYeah, but right now Lord with my back to the wall I can't help but reDcall how they Emnearly hung me for Cstealin' a horse in GFt. DSmith, GArkansas
GJudge Parker said guilty and the gavel came down just like a cannon Dshot. And I Emwent away Cquietly I begGan to Dfile and Gplot.
GWell, they sent the preacher down to my cell he said, "the Lord is your only Dhope, he's the Emonly friend that you're Cgonna have when you Ghit the Dend of Parker's Grope."
GWell, I guess he could've kept on preachin' 'til Christmas but he turned his back on Dme. EmI put a homemade blade to that Cgolden throat and asked the Gdeputy Dfor the Gkey.
GYeah, it ain't the first close call I ever had as I'm sure you already Dknow I had some Emhelp from you Lord and the CDevil himself, it's been Gstrictly Dtouch and Ggo.
GYeah, but who in the hell am I talkin to? There ain't no one here but Dme (single strum each chord) And then he Emcocked both his pistols, and he Cspit in the dirt, and he Gwalked out Din the Gstreet.