the dead south – the good lord lyrics
[chorus]
well i pray, every day
that the good lord’ll keep me safe
and i try to hide all this fear built in my spine
k!ll a man today, so i can see your pretty face
until i arrive in your arms
well i don’t know what you’re doing
fightin’ in this silly war
you’re not a yankee, love
nor a gray-back confederate
tryin’ to keep these slaves abhorred
you were just a simple man
tryin’ to do these things the best you can
now it’s time to come on home
i gotta baby in the oven
that i need to see before she gets old
[chorus]
well i don’t know what i’m doing
fighting in this stupid war
i’m not a yankee or a gray-back anymore
i’ve k!lled so many men just to k!ll so many more
just wanna see my baby before i die
in this sh-tstorm
[chorus x2]
until i die in your arms
until i die in your arms
until i die in your arms
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