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Donât want no high rise tombstone
Gonna gather up my things
Donât wanna hear you fussinâ
If it is, or if it ainât
If it is, or if it ainât
And my life needs no witness
And my burden is my own
My burden is my own
Iâm in, Iâm out, and Iâm gone
You gotta answer to somebody
You gotta answer to somebody
If you didnât learn, then you didnât read
Gonna live with it, gotta live with it, yeah
Whatâs a man to do, whatâs a man to do
Gotta answer to somebody
Answer to somebody
Gotta answer, answer, yeah
And Iâm in, Iâm out, and Iâm gone
The death row preacher
Came through the back door to greet her
Hardly can blame her
For trusting a one-armed lion-tamer
She stepped in from a storm
As dry as a bone
The preacher thought to himself
He never takes care of his own
She said âlook what your prayers
Look what theyâve done to me
What can your prayers do for me?â
Preacher said, careful talking to yourself
âCause you may be listening
Careful talking to yourself
âCause you may be listening
Iâm in, Iâm out, and Iâm gone
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