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Old Purple Tin [9% of Pure Heaven]

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I lived with my momma Till I was sixteen Old time religion Sweetest of dreams And now that I'm aging And conscience is dim In my left hand, the Bible In my right hand, an old purple tin I went to the doctor Cause I was unwell He said "My boy, you are shot to hell" "I'm gonna write you a prescription For some pure heroin" But I traded that sucker For a six pack of that old purple tin The old purple tin The old purple tin It's sweet testament, Lord To the state that I'm in I have drunk it all day I have drunk it all night The old purple tin, oh Lord Lights up my life I am in prison The light never shines I can't see my Bible So dark is the night I'm waiting for letters That never get sent All my brothers and sisters On the corner with that old purple tin The old purple tin The old purple tin It's sweet testament, Lord To the state that I'm in I have drunk it all day I have drunk it all night The old purple tin, oh Lord Lights up my life Lights up my life Lights up my life Lights up my life