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And drop down the road by the tunnel, but now it's too much for you.

If the only way I know how to leave, how to downstairs here in this room,

confessing my sins to someone, I don't know why I keep it in my heart,

but here I'm in my soul, oh glory home.

So I'll sit here, confessing to someone, I don't mind, I don't know why I keep it in my heart,

but look at me, my son, don't be sad, don't be sad and I heard that voice before,

while kneeling on the public time floor, you stuck your knee,

crucifixed through the door, I love you, glory home.

So fill me with your hot sorrows, cry in sinful tears, sinful tears.

I will shine your helmet in the back of my throat,

all five know that there was something wrong,

so I'll pray Jesus, all I know,

Sunday morning I will go to back, glory home.

Oh, glory home, glory home.

Oh, glory home, glory home.

Oh, glory home, glory home.

Oh, glory home, glory home.

Oh, glory home.

Gloria.

Gloria.

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