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tejon street corner thieves - goers كلمات أغنية

i’ve found religion at the bottom of a bottle of jim bean
i’ve drank through holy water, (now my soul is clean.)
the bar taker is my preacher, and their care will deliver me
from this live, i’ve been a livin’ fool, a sinnin’ misery

cause were all goers at the west point saloon
this bar stool is my confession boot

we all gather for communion, let’s all drink until we’re blind
its okay cause they say that jesus turned that water into whine
well, all your sins are forgiven, everybody get in line
well, all [?] the timing, cause its almost closing time

cause we’re all goers at the west point saloon
this bar stool is my confession boot

this is my religion, these are church pews
this fall is my steeple and my praise is the blues
well everybody gave ‘em what [???]
everybody’s welcome spreading the news

cause we’re all goers at the west point saloon
this bar stool is my confession boot

this bar stool is my confession boot

- tejon street corner thieves

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