Never Go Home Again

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[Verse 1]
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Scatter gun blast hands in the 
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air, half a million in a burlap 
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sack
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Y'all have a nice day as we make 
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our way to the Caddy in the ally 
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out back
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See when the times get hard some 
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good old boys turn to a life a sin
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We're like Robin Hood, we're just 
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twice as good but we can never go 
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home again

[Break]
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[Verse 2]
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Well, I grew up singing Amazing 
Grace in a little white church in 
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the woods
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My momma prayed hard for all her 
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boys but her praying didn't do a 
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bit of good
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The sheriff and, a banker man, came
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 to push us off of our land
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Now we're six feet deep and my 
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brothers and me we can never go 
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home again

[Chorus]
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Lord forgive me, I know just 
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what I do
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I'll take what I need and then I 
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leave the rest to my momma and you
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And that tin roof cabin might not 
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have been heaven but it's closer 
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than I've ever been
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God bless an outlaw's weary soul, I 
can never go home again

[Break]
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[Verse 3]
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Sometimes I dream of that old front
 porch and my momma patching up a 
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quilt
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While my brothers and me lay around
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 in the shade of that live oak 
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tree on the hill
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Now it's hide-out shacks better 
watch your back, and cover every 
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track of where you've been
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A thousand wrongs will never make 
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it right, I can never go home again

[Chorus]
C       G          D            
Lord forgive me, I know just 
    Em
what I do
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I'll take what I need and then I 
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leave the rest to my momma and you
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And that tin roof cabin might not 
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have been heaven but it's closer 
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than I've ever been
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God bless an outlaw's weary soul, I 
can never go home again

[Solo]
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[Verse 4]
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Scatter gun blast tears a ten inch
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 hole through an empty burlap sack
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As I say my peace for my brothers 
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and me as my whole world fades to 
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black
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Here's three new graves underneath 
the shade of that live oak tree on 
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the hill
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Overlooking momma's porch with a 
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fresh coat of paint and a shiny new
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 Coup De Ville

[Chorus 2]
C       G          D            
Lord forgive me, I know just 
    Em
what I've done
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I've been through hell and found 
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myself on the wrong end of a gun
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And that tin roof cabin might not 
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have been heaven but it's closer 
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than I've ever been
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God bless an outlaw's weary soul, 
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I thought I'd never make it home 
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again
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God bless an outlaw's weary soul, 
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I guess I finally made it home again

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