There was two tattered tulips up on Calvary Hill
Planted right in between 'em was a perfect daffodil
Well, the one in the middle heard them both curse His name
Till the one changed his mind and his blaspheming ways
Well, I woke up in glory, with streets paved with gold
I was an old tattered tulip till the Lord called me home
Planted right in between 'em was a perfect daffodil
Well, the one in the middle heard them both curse His name
Till the one changed his mind and his blaspheming ways
Well, I woke up in glory, with streets paved with gold
I was an old tattered tulip till the Lord called me home
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