Lord Have Mercy Alabama 3
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Lord have mercy
Mercy
Mercy
Lord have mercy
Lord have mercy
There's a picture in the paper that she prayed she'd never see
Newsfash bulletins on the radio and on NBC
Teardrops on her black dress
She's reachin' for the Rosary beads
Remembers when that boy was ten
An'sang nobody knows the trouble I've seen
Lamella cannot help her
Nobody gonna put her through
She struggled with strife to give the boy the life (that)
Daddy always tried to lose
She pours herself another burbon
Listens to the morning rain
With a hopeful hand full of vicodin
She washes away the pain, yeah
Lord have mercy on my wicked son
Forgive him Lord for the wrong he's done
I will sing 'till your sweet Kingdom come
Lord have mercy
Lord have mercy
Mercy
Mercy
Lord have mercy
Lord have mercy
There's a picture in the paper that she prayed she'd never see
Newsfash bulletins on the radio and on NBC
Teardrops on her black dress
She's reachin' for the Rosary beads
Remembers when that boy was ten
An'sang nobody knows the trouble I've seen
Lamella cannot help her
Nobody gonna put her through
She struggled with strife to give the boy the life (that)
Daddy always tried to lose
She pours herself another burbon
Listens to the morning rain
With a hopeful hand full of vicodin
She washes away the pain, yeah
Lord have mercy on my wicked son
Forgive him Lord for the wrong he's done
I will sing 'till your sweet Kingdom come
Lord have mercy
Lord have mercy
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