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| My Church |
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| I've cussed on a Sunday |
| I've cheated and I've lied |
| I've fallen down from grace |
| A few too many times |
| But I find holy redemption |
| When I put this car in drive |
| Roll the windows down and turn up the dial |
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| Can I get a hallelujah |
| Can I get an amen |
| Feels like the Holy Ghost running through ya |
| When I play the highway FM |
| I find my soul revival |
| Singing every single verse |
| Yeah I guess that's my church |
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| When Hank brings the sermon |
| And Cash leads the choir |
| It gets my cold cold heart burning |
| Hotter than a ring of fire |
| When this wonderful world gets heavy |
| And I need to find my escape |
| I just keep the wheels rolling, radio scrolling |
| Until my sins wash away |
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