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Big Country Your Spirit To Me

still rolled, no mountain fell The sun still rose, the moon as well I was undone, some kind of free The day you sent your spirit to me I ran and looked

your family in front of a firing squad So to feed your kids, I need these bricks 40 tons in total, let me test it, indeed I [sniff] Shit, this is good

Big Gipp] Alot of people in my past tried to do me, screw me Throw me over in the fire, let me get chunky and charred Like a piece of wood and dem spirits

smile from your face And hide it in your heart, And keep it hid away just for me. And when you see me coming down That lonesome road toward you, Open up your

I feel like the track was made by Lucifer But my spirit so big, like my lyrics is; a message out to Christopher I'm out in the tropical and you niggas

see you on the beach On your knees Spilling more salt in an Already dead sea Run away with me again Time for us to grow Run away with me again All of

I A lot of people in my past tried to do me, screw me Throw me over in the fire, let me get chunky and charred Like a piece of wood and dem spirits got

and the quiet country towns Working together like spokes inside a wheel They keep this country turning around Hello Kansas wheat field farmer, let me thank you for your

me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. * In your refusal to act