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Good Friday

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On a Monday morning From a stupor, I did sprout Raving in an ale house โ€ฒTil my money all ran out I did not need direction It was my conscience called me out Where chats are cheap and talk is often free When I'm in a mirror My appearance is not so odd i change clothes More than a grave-digger turns the sod A devil in the darkness Iโ€ฒm a different man before God And when the Devil is listening The wind tonight is howling up the alleys The moon is like the barrel of a gun And the give and gะตt hasn't changed me yet I will keep you always in my mind I can see my funะตral And there's no one in the church From the pulpit all across the seats Through the mountains over fields And back to this alley Eighty-odd years of living to be free The wind tonight is howling up the alleys The moon is like the barrel of a gun And the give and get, hasnโ€ฒt changed me yet I will keep you always in my mind