| Praise and worship, bow your head
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| Say a prayer for the too soon dead
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| Call it God’s will, call it fate
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| Call for mercy, it’s too late
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| This ain’t where the angels dwell
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| South of heaven, north of hell
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| Twenty one guns and cathedral bells
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| South of heaven, north of hell
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| South of heaven, north of hell
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| Mothers, hold your babies close
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| Father, Son and the Holy Ghost
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| Cannot keep them safe on earth
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| So throw your rose down in the dirt
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| This ain’t where the angels dwell
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| South of heaven, north of hell
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| Twenty one guns and cathedral bells
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| South of heaven, north of hell
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| South of heaven, north of hell
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| Holy water, tears of pain
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| Cannot wash away the stain
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| God you gave your only son
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| Well, you are not the only one
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| You are not the only one
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| This ain’t where the angels dwell
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| South of heaven, north of hell
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| Twenty one guns and cathedral bells
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| South of heaven, north of hell
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| South of heaven, north of hell
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| Hear the weeping, hear them kneel
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| South of heaven, north of hell |