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Lyrics

Jesus is coming and I'm in a crib
 Gainesville is ugly, the landscape is grim
 Everything I say won't leave my mouth
 Everything I say comes crawling out
 Jesus is coming and I'm in a pinch
 He takes the back road, the natives are thick
 Everything I do sits on my lap
 Every time I move I fall right back
 Jesus is coming and I'm under wraps
 Martyr for dinner, but I want a snack
 Everything I need is on my plate
 Everything I want is getting strange

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Duration
04:04
Key
2
Tempo
118 BPM

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